comedy 1

Discussion in 'Poetry and Lyrics Forum' started by CARLOS SANTANA, Sep 19, 2008.

  1. CARLOS SANTANA

    CARLOS SANTANA New Member

    To my chest my
    Hands I clasp
    I deeply breathe
    I wheeze and gasp
    My temples throb
    My mouth is dry
    My heart beats fast
    I’m going to die
    My voice has gone
    My throat is sore
    My hands both shake
    I can take no more
    I lay my head
    Upon my knee
    Now blow the whistle
    Referee.
     
  2. vstanv

    vstanv New Member

    its cool...
     

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