All Over Me
6 August, 2004
Author: Ben Laney
When I was young
someone handed me
a book filled up
with crazy poetry
I dove into that book
now just take a look
I've still got the stuff
aaaaaaaaall over me!
------- Author's Notes -------
Funny how seeds of poetry sprout in your mind.. then grow throughout your being like a climbing vine. This may be one of the ways I can explain.. the fact that I wound up with a twisted brain. I'm always a little beside myself..looking for the word that rhymes with something else! SOMEBODY STOP ME!!! Haa! Haaaa! Love & Great Big Sombreros Muchachas, Ben |
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Terrie* (65.148.233.133) -- Friday, August 6 2004, 04:43 pm hmmm what cha got growin' from your poetry vine?You keep me smiling...HUGS/LOVE always |
| Ben Laney (64.165.80.158) -- Friday, August 6 2004, 11:27 pm Terrie*, maybe it's 'cause my brain is twisted like taffy...That makes me more than a little bit "daffy"! As for what is growing on my poetry vine?...the branches just get more gnarly all the time! Thank you for letting me know that you got a smile out of this. I am happy to know it, it brings me bliss! Love & Whirles Peas, Ben |
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