Broad Chatty Vine
Broad chatty vine Broad chatty vine
he drops a line and comes on by
gets to walking but takes his time
Broad chatty vine broad chatty vine
voracious yellow talking leaves
just hungry for some company
sit back and put your arm on me
Broad chatty vine broad chatty vine
tell me now what is on your mind
the worlds too tall but you feel fine
your back’s crooked and so is mine
Broad chatty vine broad chatty vine
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Enjoy your work with form and rhythm/rhyme. I imagined someone walking down the street repeating it over and over to their footsteps. Thank you for sharing.
so wonderful to read aloud, over and over again. Thanks.