Down By Six, All Over With Tricks.

Down by six,
All over with tricks.
Found the last score,
Can't deny it no more.
By the twelth eleven,
We'll be playing for score and seven.
All the World will appreciate,
No more time to be irate.
The nine by four?
Around no more.
Time to work, the hours go by,
Sometimes slow, sometimes fly.
In the end,
That circle that bends.
It's not going to stop,
Flip-flop, flip-flop.

Sit down...Please, sit down...I feel embarrassed...

I like it!

It goes well with your avatar, mesmerizingly confusing,
or confusingly mesmerizing. Depends on which you look
at first.

Good job.

At the end of the day, the sun sets...that's what it's all about.

Originally posted by Ou Be Low hoo
Down by six,
All over with tricks.
Found the last score,
Can't deny it no more.
By the twelth eleven,
We'll be playing for score and seven.
All the World will appreciate,
No more time to be irate.
The nine by four?
Around no more.
Time to work, the hours go by,
Sometimes slow, sometimes fly.
In the end,
That circle that bends.
It's not going to stop,
Flip-flop, flip-flop.

Makes me think about numbers and time and things that rhyme, thyme, lemon and lime.