Broken plate broken plate
This is what he had
And that was enough
For him to cry about
Not tears of course
Or even anger
But enough for him
To put into a blog
Oh so much he could write about
That he chose to write of that
Something says of him
But what that is
Who knows or cares
For what he is now
Is less a wow
And more a hmm
Aye the hmm of possibility
Broken plate broken plate
Is it any wonder
He has no date he has no date
Just look at him just look at me
For I am him and he is myself
And this is the life I lead
Quiet quiet dull
Is it any wonder
Yes is it of any wonder at all
Charles Petrie
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