T O N Y M A L O N YT O N Y M A L O N Y2017-10-24Who is T O N Y M A L O N Y ? "He often sits alone up in a tree, waving to the ones that wave at him, I think just how stupid can they be, just standing waving to a man up in the trees" (I'm not sure if this is true I've never seen this man, woman or child)
T O N Y M A L O N Y is no mere man, woman nor child.
T O N Y M A L O N Y is a state of mind he is a wonder, he is an enigma.
T O N Y M A L O N Y maybe a friend some say a brother some say a son very few say he is a father and one would say her husband,
T O N Y M A L O N Y may never have heard this, but I've heard he can fly whilst some say he can never lie, I say he has never cried.
T O N Y M A L O N Y is nothing if not lovely, he is nothing if not ground breaking never aching and never never shaking.
T O N Y M A L O N Y always understand's he see the space around whilst I listen to sound with a frown whilst I laze around in a gown that touches the ground.
T O N Y M A L O N Y is the key that solves a row whilst my hand tightens my gown which helps my frown turn upside down.
T O N Y M A L O N Y is a sunflower that can never wilt will never melt will never smelt all I notice is the smell of the smelt that never happens whilst I'm around.
T O N Y M A L O N Y has safe arms and legs that will never let one down, no matter how heavy one's weight shall be, upon bended knees I can see his smile through the trees.
T O N Y M A L O N Y has a friend, I believe this friend to be me, he talks so free and understands me, wow this man is me.
T O N Y M A L O N Y T O N Y M A L O N Y T O N Y M A L O N Y.