You stole all my Mead

You stole all my Mead

A Poem by ron
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Not sure were this one came from it kind of just wrote it self.

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You stole all my Mead

 


Thomas O’Leary were have you gone?

Why have you left when the sun has not gone?

 

It is half past noon and your no were to be found.

Your off in the bushes playing some song on the fiddle that’s mine.

 

You stole all my Mead,

What a sorrowful fellow.

 

With the girls all around,

making wonderful twirls.

 

Won’t they be surprised to see,

you only stole only half of my Mead.

 

That’s the half that went into the trash.

So rejoice in you devil may care.

 

We all know the girls will be sleeping with me tonight,

while your past out in the barn with only the goats to charm.

© 2013 ron


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This one made me giggle even more, it's a fun read Ron

Posted 12 Years Ago


Well at least you stayed true to your free form of writing... lol
It's an enigmatic write....way to follow through! :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


hahahah .This one is very amusing dear friend.:)

Posted 12 Years Ago


Vidya Bacchus

12 Years Ago

Ever the perfectionist my friend.You are welcome:P
ron

12 Years Ago

Yes I am but I'm one of those rare perfectionists who procrastinates. lol
Vidya Bacchus

12 Years Ago

I hear you lol

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I have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..