mysteries

Floppy Angels

Floppy Angels flop into my door;
Now, what do they flop here for?
Where did they get my name?
Could I be the same?

Sure, the house groans on Saturday night,
But I just turn out the light,
And I dream of Angels in flight.

Bang!! There goes another one,
Look at that, head first, right in the door.
What do they flop here for?
Should I... invite it inside...
Nah, it's wings are too wide.

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Saraswati
wing lag, but it was you they came to visit..
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Ben Gieske
You are a funny guy.
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Romeo Della Valle
Let the Angels flop and fly around and welcome to the poetry club, Richard, give us more, this one is great, Love and Peace....
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PrEmJi PrEmJi
welcome richard.......i am so happy........ bring our friends too.........
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