Open Poetry #18 |
Mr. Quigley |
amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
Oh, Mr. Quigley You haven't got a clue But thankyou for the compliments I don't know what to do I blush I ponder And delve On every word You whisper thoughts And promises That just are never heard Oh, Mr Quigley I haven't got a prayer See...you can look into his eyes And see he doesn't care I ache I wonder And pray For that preferred You whisper thoughts And promises That just are never heard Oh, Mr. Quigley I haven't got the rhyme To tell you what is in my heart It's just a place in time |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
every word....love this!! |
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Balladeer
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since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
such a pleasing and refreshing style....I LIKE it! |
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