An Ode to LSA

Discussion in 'Introduce Yourself' started by rr11ccee, Sep 6, 2012.

  1. Little Baby Woodrose
    Down on his luck

    Crying out the auction
    Lots to make a buck

    Little Baby Woodrose
    Journey's all alone

    Never never landing
    Never going home

    Big brother Ellis Dean
    Steals the show

    Laughing in the poppies
    Row on row

    Little Baby Woodrose
    Catching in the Rye

    Standing on the cliffs
    Where the children die

    No one ever hears him
    After the fall

    Little Baby Woodrose
    Cries for us all.



    From: GROK ODDLY
     
  2. That's a very beautiful way to make an entrance.

    Welcome to the city.:smoke:
     
  3. Great poem!props
     
  4. still wouldnt be talkin bout lsa on your first post here... i guess your not really but you know.
     

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