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Thyme heals all wounds, no matter
who's,
well, that's just what they say.
Thyme's touch can soothe, and
that's the news,
Thyme keeps the blues at bay.
Thyme is your friend, so shake my
hand,
and Thyme will slip away
to some Thyme else, like grains
of sand,
erasing Thyme's parlay.
Thyme's poetry is Thyme intense,
it measures Thyme in verse.
And Thyme remains in present
tense,
'til Thyme is soon dispersed.
Thyme heals all wounds, that's
what they say;
Thyme does not take a chance.
When Thyme returns with Thyme to
play,
Thyme always takes a stance.
Justin Thyme
Thyme wounds all heals - That's what
they say
I'm not sure that is so
I look about from day to day
From head to healin' Toe
Those wounded heals are Justin Tact
All healed you Shirley Jest
So grateful there is Thyme in fact
To heal wounds he does best...
I'm full of myself, the lady says,
well let me fill you in.
If you were at the 'Stute with me,
you're mind would be in spin.
You see, these nurses, doctors and
these guards who're dressed in white,
can make a guy or gal go NUTS
when daytime turns to night.
They turn the lights off here and
then
they sneak up right behind
and stab you with a needle, then,
they try to steal your mind.
And pretty soon they have your head
inside this big wide vice.
You must be careful what you say.
When at the 'Stute, think twice.
Well, anyway, what happens then
is not so pretty, no!
They split your mind in two, my
friend,
and will not let it go.
And so you see, one part of me
hates all of me, in fact.
The other part thinks I'm just great!
That part keeps me in tact.
They call me schizoid, Thyme you
knew,
they call me
"double-Thyme"...
so one of me decides to write
some silly little rhyme.
We have a vacant room, my dear,
west wing right in the rear.
So, when you feel "full of
yourself",
come on, join in, no fear!
signed,
Justin Thyme aka
Leonardo DaVinci
Artiste Extraorindaire
one of us wrote this, but damned if I
know
which one... lemme talk to me about
it
I didn't know, dear bother mine
That they had you Insane
My life with out my family
Has been just so mundane.
I'll help to try and break you out
All two or three of you.
We'll go playing in the park
Enjoying the fine view.
We'll pick up all he ladies
Show them a good Thyme
We'll leave them in the morning
Proclaiming us in rhyme.
I'm glad I got here Justin Thyme
To read yer marvelous rhyme
No matter to me who wrote it
Nope, little bro', not a bit
Justin Nuendo
Please make it Justin Thyme for
supper this Thyme will ya ?
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