Random Poetry

A fortress of impenetrable girth
Swallows chasing solitary lines
The gatekeeper with ordinary mirth
Looks over the great valley that shines

Not a whole lot
Not a whole lot
Things are goin on
Are things goin on
Not a whole lot

Tumbling mumbling
Mumbling tumbling
Life is a pillow
Falling down stairs

Steaming streams washing down
Draining away sweaty stains
Streaming steam comes, surrounds
Refreshing flesh from the day

Soporifity
Perfidity
Nucleotidity

Spears jump out into the clear
Dancing like mirrors
Leaping over glassy lakes
Landing like stakes

The breeding grounds are overflowing with granddads
Waving band flags
Mountain crags