SaladA Poem by VelvetPotato
Lennon Lemons
Allowed to "see" But rather, in blueberry skies It was Lucy with Rubies Tossed and tossed Metaphorically Trojans unlocked the gate For Greeks to run and play I'd like a cup of tea Within Harrison, without LSD But the salad is rotten And quite naïve Get on, with this strange song Be a friend, indeed For gamblers that lose fortunes Win the occasional Penny © 2021 VelvetPotatoReviews
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