Simply celebrating life
I saw it fleewith the summer peepers!
Love the words, love the rhythm, love the whole thing!
Mikey lost his psyche when he fell from his bike,And all the King's horses and all the king's men,Couldn't put it back together again.
Poor little MikeyHas no bikeyIf you help him lookHe will read your book!
Mike went out and found some cashHe picked it up when feeling rash.....Finders Keepers was his thoughtCos that is what he had been taught.His psyche was not there at allHe thought the cash was a windfall.
WHY won't my mind work like this?!
Poor old MikeyHe's full of strifeHe hates everythingExcept for Life
If only I were as creative.
Mikey is a friend of minewhich isn't the best signof his troubled state of mindso make sure you are kind.
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