Poem -
The Raven
as told by Rory
Get your blessed cotton socks
Off the ground ----
Get your ya ya's out!
Shout to four, hit the floor,
Quoth the Raven;
Nevermore.
There was never room enough
For the three of us,
Me, yourself and your ego.
Plans I made far out weighed
The reality I was in for.
Before Gus got on the bus
He dropped the key off.
Quoth the Raven;
'Nevermore will know I love.'
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Rory...... Wow such dignity and emotion. 🌹 That raven can really be a shit. 🤗
Lol
'Unmerciful disaster followed fast. And followed faster.' The Story of my life. 🙂
Like the subtle rhyming here R and
'Get your ya ya's out! '.... original line and i ain't gonna ask what ya ya are...😊
M, that's a Rolling stones record
Is it... missed that one lol...think I only ever truly loved Angie by the stones x