From Winchester
5-3-16
There is a road from Winchester
Known for sweet cigars of mild renown
And good tidings about tomorrow's sunny weather
The charts are always subject to change
Obsequious
Full of exhilarating servile complaisance
For my cat and her appealing ozostomia
That's why I love her
Always by my side
Hire me to fill and wash her water dish
By which I make my wish
Somewhere from here to there
Spent for spares
As rent for hares
A lost soul drifting
In a river of musical acts
Glad to have my man back tonight
Let others know where I am
What to next?
Let it show....
Where 'Ya Coming From?
5-3-16
Carry it in your heart
Play it no longer
For thou art up from the south at the break of day
Out on highway twenty-four
And now the light is dreary
And sometimes I get weary
Foreboding to traitors
The doom of disaster
Back over to the Lamb in her entirety
Out of me unworthy and unknown
I remember my life of wonder
And I dream about it in the late afternoon
To let others know where I am
As an enthusiast of prog
And twilight songs of the frog
Do they still creak
For what is in a man's eyes....
Yay!
5-3-16
I want to feel your heart glow right through me
For your love and praise is due thee
They say the lights are always bright
To where you are coming from
Making the blood of the listener cold
This is how I cheat purposing quotes
But to coin the dust settles on my skin
For faces to be of recognition
It's all about sharing it
And not to be made well known
Or even renown
Behold, the screaming bird of prey
All I have to say is, "Yay!"
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