Kelly
when I see her face
my heart begins to skip and race
she's a beauty to behold
I wish I could be so bold
as to walk up to the tv screen
or maybe tell her as I grasp the magazine
you drive me crazy
my mind goes hazy
cause kelly is the girl
who makes my world
regis may chit and chat
but baby you're where it's at
a blonde haired beauty
a real television cutie
you drive me crazy
my mind goes hazy
cause kelly is the girl
who makes my world
WordSlinger commented on Kelly
07-29-2009
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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