A Measure


I believe I’ve had enough

Now that I don’t know

A tit for tat

A tablespoon or a ladel

How ’bout a measure

of each eye ball?

Pitcher or Pint

I’ll catch you in d’rye

A diamond in the rough

Eye of the tiger

I’m catching outback

Watch as I ruff it

Pine needle in a haystack

Picking nothing but clovers

and tossing them in my sack

Never knew

I range like a rover

Trolling for impalas

Like a cherokee

Rocking the timber

Lands – Soles Destiny

Kneading the dough

Hitting the pavement

Burning rubber through paper

Innumerable units pour from

An insurmountable embassy

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