They say that Mister Rango
Loved to do the tango,
He's stay up every night til dawn,
Dancing the tango on his front lawn.
And every once in a full blue moon,
On nights it rained, and some afternoons,
He sell you a dime bag or two,
But now he's too old for that, at 52.
12:02 AM 7/7/2013 ©
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i didnt get it much it sounds
i didnt get it much it sounds nice.. :)) i love the way u rhym ur poems
Sometimes I just like writing
Sometimes I just like writing for the sake of rhyming! Like nursery rhyme. Thanks, GOHIL!!
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "