Free verse № 76158
The Mystery of My Bobble Headed Doll
He is a bobble headed doll
A spring-loaded action packed
Jumping bean with a rigid spine
Glued to the back of my 67 Chevy
Smiling at all the passers by
Waving at the traffic line
With that perpetual nod and that painted face
Extending greetings while he stands in place
Is he the Palgiacchi of our time?
Or is he the man he appears to be?
Oh if he could only unfold with that varnished smile.
3 comments
intelligently wacky.
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