Muttering Away
By mcscraic
Tue, 14 Jun 2011
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Keep on listening even when it doesn’t make any sense ,
there’s muttering in the back room and behind the garden fence .
There’s muttering on face book and there’s muttering on the phone .
There’s muttering in the bedroom ,
It never leaves us alone .
If it mutters not to you then it mutters not to me .
But somewhere in the muttering is the reason it must be ..
There’s a muttering behind my back and in my face as well .
I hope you don’t mind me muttering ,
There’s a lot to tell .
Words by Paul McCann Ó
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This is a very amusing poem,
Permalink Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
This is a very amusing poem, very cleverly put
together.
Jenny.
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