Oh Leary, oh Leary
Why looking so dreary
When your usually dressed with a smile
The lady down main says
You're looking quite plain
So he went to go walk for a while
And in that time frame
He treks back to main
To light lamp posts for people at night
He goes down the block
And is met by a shock
When he's stopped by that Lady in white
As she lets out a tear
The Leary just barely hears
Her say sorry, I called you a bore
So she lights a small match
And he's taken a back
Because sadness shall plague him no more
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Poems I've written
PoetryJust a few poems i played around with and wrote. Please do not claim these as your own, they are my originals.
