What's in the mystery shop dear
A token for your thoughts
Whenever you go visit, you seem to lose more strands of hair
When the lights go out and dawns approach
You shop around in that mystery shop
The sun doesn't seize to rise
Until you step out of that mystery shop
The nights owls quiet down, when you enter in it seems
What's in that mystery shop
Oh dear, oh dear
Is it the reason why you freight so quick?
Is it the reason you pick a fight so quick?
What's in the mystery box
that you get from the mystery shop
One day I'll have enough
and I will open up the box
The box will tell me what to do, then everything will be clear
Until then I will keep pestering you
Until you lose every last strand of hair
YOU ARE READING
Silly Figures
PoesíaSilly Figures is a collection of poems that bring the inner child out of you. If you enjoy Shel Silverstein's "Where the Sidewalk Ends" then this is the story for you. Enjoy an array of poems that remind you of easier times, where life wasn't so di...
