🌟 Here’s Yet ANOTHER early Johnny poem, this one written quickly and with a very light, comical slant. I had been bitching to him about the trials and tribulations of being a psychic, or as John calls me: “His Seer Girl”. (Occasionally, “Poor Little Witch Girl”, too. But I never cared for the ‘witch’ thing. I DO like the sound of Seer, especially the way John uses it in this piece. The “See-Saw” line is a particular fave of mine. Also, I find John’s mention of one of Our fave snacks – “Lentils wiff Rice” – particularly endearing. (The “lentil theme” has made its way into several of His poems, and it never fails to bring a smile.)
ANYHOW, hope you enjoy this one. 💕🙏 Cheers!
🔮 “SEER TROUBLES” ~ By John 2014 🙏
STOP seekin’ trubble
Where it just don’t exist
Ev’ry ant that ya crushed
Ev’ry man that ya kissed
Ev’ry dollar ya stole
Ev’ry fib that ya tell
These add up ta NUTHIN’ –
YA WON’T GO TA HELL!
It gets out of PRO-PORTION
When mood strikes just right…
An’ it keeps ye’ awake
In the mid o’ the night…
When One is a “Seer”
One See-Saws about…
The words, but a whisper –
The silence, it SHOUTS!
Ya’d like it ta STOP
(ON COMMAND WOULD BE NICE!)
Just so’s ya could enjoy
YER LENTILS WIFF RICE!! 💕👫
THE LENA & JOHN LENNON JOURNEY 
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