Poem -

LET It Be ........

The stars don't sing sonnets
like they used to

They rock the heavens
bound for glory
Screaming down the house

Beneath the light of the moon
He's got his shades on
banging out a tune

Playing the base
The biggest bloody
smile On his face

Down below

An old night owl sitting within a tree Smoking a peace pipe
Singing let it be.......

The sun had long gone to bed
whiskey ain't that kind
Splitting pain within his head
Wishing time would rewind

Is that how daylight savings ends
The sun hung over with the bends

An ally cat on the prowl
Sits awaiting the smoking owl

Hoping he'll fall from the tree
Singing........let me guess....let it be.......

The stars don't sing sonnets
like they used to

They rock the heavens for glory
Screaming down the house

Down below

The hungry ally cat
spied a big fat rat dancing
with a bottle cap
singing....... I'm down with that

The night owl smoking the peace pipe within the tree
Looked down at the ally cat
SINGING........ LET It Be ........

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Georgina Richardson

I loved this one sweety, you describe the scene so well that the reader can picture it as they read. Well thought through and well written. I love you kidda. Love Mamma Bear. xx

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you beautiful Georgy girl, ( mamma bear) love you too the moon at back , always nardine xoxo ❤

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