Wayne’s Whirled
¶ 1
Leave a comment on verse 1 0
I’ve whirled away in ecstasy
So many times
Arms aloft and mobbed
Inspired so many rhymes
¶ 2
Leave a comment on verse 2 0
I’ve whirled away in sheer delight
Every time we’ve scored
Usually been the fulcrum
The reason the crowd’s roared
¶ 3
Leave a comment on verse 3 0
Now I’m whirling away…
From a club going down the pan
And the reason that I’m doing it…
Is just because I can!
¶ 4
Leave a comment on verse 4 0
Is it all about the money
Or a far loftier ambition?
Or is it to move on and up, before…
I’m out of condition?!
Comments
0 Comments on the whole Poem
Create an account to leave a comment on the whole Poem
0 Comments on verse 1
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 1
0 Comments on verse 2
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 2
0 Comments on verse 3
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 3
0 Comments on verse 4
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 4