Poem -

FLY OVER THE RAINBOW

FLY OVER THE RAINBOW

Fly fly fly away 
I am bird flying
over the land 
of cosmo i see a
rainbow in a far
Off distance  
and wonder 
what is on the
other side i have
Been to the rainbow 
many times and 
seen the horizon
and the promised land
and wonder what new
adventure and new lands
would bring to me and 
what great things that i could  be
but for now i will just fly fly
over the land of cosmo one day
I WILL FLY OVER THE RAINBOW

 

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Jill Tait

Awww lovely Greg I adore your promised land somewhere over your rainbow & pinned ❤️💕💙💕❤️

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A Lonely Journey

Hey Greg! 
How are you, my friend? 
Wonderful poem. I'm trying to get on more regularly, but I have to take a Cosmolaxative to do so(I'm not sure what that means, but it seemed like the thing to say at the moment. lol). 
I love that picture, too! 
It's good to see you. I hope all is well in your life...and your well. lol. 
Matthew. 

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Greg Etsell

Thank you Matthew nice to see you again Cosmo laxatives I take them every day it makes me glow I am wonderful this uncertain world that we are in I read your poem from yesterday and gave you a comment I read your poem just now wonderful you have a wonderful day

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