Free Billy

poem by: Marlene Parmenter
Written on Oct 05, 2015 

I know this may sound silly,
But when I met a man named Billy
I wished that I was he.
His hair was greasy, his eyes were squiffy,
And his aroma could only be described as whiffy,
But he was as happy as could be.
He gave me a smile , he gave me a wink,
And was not concerned about his stink.
He was so at peace with life.
So when I asked, ìCan you tell me please,
Dear Bill to what do you owe such ease?î
 Bill replied ìEeeh I  `ave no wife.

 

Tags: happy, humor, rhyme,

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Betty Redd commented:
a man being true to himself with out a care.
Robert Kohlhammer commented:
Almost limerick like, which can be a challenge to write. You have written this on well.
Robert Kohlhammer commented:
you have written this one well, I am glad that I logged on to read it.

 

 

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