Through My Telescope

A few of you known that I write in all rhyme,
When I put my mind to it,
How do I put this through my mind,
Rain drops,
Wait stop,
I looked down,
Clouds cleared up,
Then I veered up,
Grabbed my telescope then looked through the lens & teared up.


You didn’t read enough.
I wrote a lot,
Joked a lot,
Smoked a lot,
& still do,
What will a pull do?
I don’t know make me draw too?



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