Friday, 28 February 2014

Ode to your beard




I knew you before there was beard
When there was just music
Then there was beard
We had music and beard, sometimes we had beard music
It made me happy
Now there will be no beard
We will still have music?
Will the music diminish without beard?
Don't make me listen to Coldplay





You are only the second person I have written poetry (loosely named) for.
Such are the depths of my concern somethingclever.

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