There was a young lady in a bright coloured house
She wore a bright coloured blouse
She loved bright coloured things
She even had bright coloured wings
That young lady in a bright coloured house
It's tail so high
It's going to die
Flying into the class
At least it was not the glass
The bird with it's tail so high
There was an old goat
Who had an old tweed coat
The coat was the colour burnt umber
He loved to eat a green cucumber
There was an old fellow
who liked yellow mellow
He had an old canary
who was always very merry
That old fellow who liked mellow yellow
About the Creator
Eva
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"MULTIVERSE IN TIME"
I chose this song as I have been singing this tune as an eccentric eclectic artist as a woman of 74 years of age. i am not your conventional old lady nor was your conventional young lady. I am a free spirit of sorts. I am empath who have met many patriarchal societies of many men who were so into their manly egos of testosterones without a tear and thought they could control me as a human being. I choose to walk in the light, to care about humanity. If that is political or Godly and they don't like that about me so, be it. It is a good day today. This was written because it's not all about me, but other women in the same situations.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 days ago in Poets
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