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digging the rhyme mine blues

Contributed by PLformalyknownasPpaul on Tuesday, 6th December 2005 @ 09:11:09 AM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics

Something is missing, the jigsaws not complete
The structures there, it’s built to run
But it ain’t got no feet

It might not go anywhere, but I’m having fun
Who knows could stun!
I could be the one!

Passing time, putting words together
Digging in the rhyme mine
I don’t know what’s missing, but I’ll find it somehow
And if I don’t I’ll make it to the end, anyhow

The TV’s blaring, but its not there
Words are powerful, but so is a bear
Jotting notes, trying to hit a nerve
If I hit it, who knows where this could go!
Looking for the flow

Passing time, putting words together
Digging in the rhyme mine
I don’t know what’s missing, but I’ll find it somehow
And if I don’t I’ll make it to the end, anyhow

Out of shiny green anthologies, it flows like silver and looks so neat
Deeper than a dead mans shoes, Knocks you right of your feat
I wise I had a muse wise of the streets
To show me where it’s at, let me follow his beat

Passing time, putting words together
Digging in the rhyme mine
I don’t know what’s missing, but I’ll find it somehow
And if I don’t I’ll make it to the end, anyhow

Dylan, Rimbaud, Roosevelt
T.S Elliot like a Bolt
Catapult, Sting like a Bee, Rock the Boat
Duck
I’m stuck
Hit the wrong note
Running on empty, no coat

Passing time, putting words together
Digging in the rhyme mine
I don’t know what’s missing, but I’ll find it somehow
And if I don’t I’ll make it to the end, anyhow

Copyright Â© PLformalyknownasPpaul ... [ 2005-12-06 09:11:09]
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Re: digging the rhyme mine blues (User Rating: 1 )
by sandypoet on Tuesday, 6th December 2005 @ 09:43:55 AM AEST
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You made it to the end. It turned out great. I really enjoyed reading it.. thanks.

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