His smile’s so mysterious
He can never be serious
He leaves me standing
My mouth agape
When he makes his
Lucky escape.
His unpredictable ways
His unfocused gaze
His unsteady stride
I don’t even who’s side
He’s on..And I don’t care.
‘Cause there’s no one quite like him,
He’s the one and the only,
He’s just irreplaceable,
When he leaves he’s untraceable.
When it comes to making me smile,
You’ve just got that knack,
Oh Jack....
Jack
Published by loading on June 17, 2012 - 18:19
Comments
JessicaA | June 17, 2012 - 22:54
Cute. I like it. :) I'm not a poet, well, I personally don't think I'm very good at writing poetry... There are so many fantastic poets — and well, people altogether — on this site. Search around, comment if you will on others' work (if you haven't already done so), and simply feed off of the talent, haha. You seem quite talented already; it's just a thought.
By the way, welcome to ABCtales.
Parson Thru | June 18, 2012 - 07:39
Nice, loading. Does Jack purr?
well-wisher | June 18, 2012 - 09:47
Really enjoyed this. I look forward to reading your other poems.