Simply celebrating life
Just have to tell you brotherBefore you're told this by anotherThat when wearing feathers + paintI might think you're what you ain't
You're a poetAnd don't know it.But your feet show it.They're long fellows.My mother used to say that. Your verse reminded me.
Talk in rhymeAll the time
Dressing up with a featherCan take my mind off awful weather. But you are risking all you got'Cos cowboys will come & take a shot.
Loved this, David! I've been playing a lot of scrabble lately with Sandi and noted that we both know a lot of old english words. The language you use in this particular verse has a wonderful feel to it. :-) Cheers!
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