HE STOLE INSIDE MY MIND
LOOKED AROUND
TRYING TO FIND
WHAT I AM
BUT I AM
WHAT I AM
AND HE WILL NEVER KNOW
WHAT MAKES MY MIND BLOOM AND GROW
I STOPPED HIM AT THE DOOR
AS HE TRIED TO STEAL SOME MORE
I PUT A MOUSE TRAP EVERYWHERE
AS HE PICKED MY BLOSSOM AND MY CARE
AND I I STOPPED HIM WITH A DARE
LEFT HIM CONFUSED
AND GOING NOWHERE.
Published by Timmy Conway
Timmy has an Accountancy practice in Naas with his two brothers Donie and Chris and Alistair (son) and (daughter) Deirdre. Timmy is also a writer who has published six Poetry books, along with a Christmas CD and five novels. He lives with his wife Catherine and their five children all live close by.
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