You’ve got to hide your love away,
I don’t want to spoil the party.I’ll be back,
Back in the USSR,
(The magical mystery tour)
I will.We can work it out.
Tomorrow never knows
She loves you–
She came in through the bathroom window.
Got to get you into my life
In my life
We can work it out.
Love to you.
I love how you left all the titles intact. A very cool found poem. 🙂
this was awesome… and i only want to steal your idea now. but i will not… i will go forth and seek out my own found poem.