Stealing the Ball
There is something going on round here I just can’t see
It isn’t about the ropeman
It is about the workman
It isn’t about the tidal plains in the eyes of me
It isn’t due to weather
It’s isn’t due to beach
It is about the where with B
that stops Lucy stealing
without any feeling
The best of that is in me
Why does it always rain on me
says Charlie as he falls
It’s because he is a unit charge
and not allowed to be
the man he knows he wants to be
the man he knows he is
always she comes along to spoil
the fun and blame it on me.
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TOO LONELY TO MAKE SENSE - AGELESS POETRY - DADA 