"O" Dear Mr Skeleton Why do you come in my dreams Why do you scare my bones Why do you scare my wig "O" Dear Mr Skeleton My wife and children laugh at me I sweat my tears to my doctor Even in my sleeping pills You come running to my eyes "O" Dear Mr Skeleton Why don't you go to sleep Why are you reading my life I am all bubbly and bouncy I feed my family I love them I want to be with them "O" Dear Mr Skeleton My soul tells me God is not ready for me I am sure you have got the wrong brain What a horror movie you make for me What a bad omen you give waving your goodbye "O" Dear Mr Skeleton My son thinks you are a ghost in trouble You are not saying goodbye but help That is even more scary I am not a priest |
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Monday, 13 January 2014
Poem: "O" Dear Mr Skeleton
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