Ill: Kkc
ANOTHER OF THESE SONGS...
So much sunshine in the rainlots of heart shapes in the gray
sometimes I find a nickel
when I walk this way
I find the sunshine in the rain
they say these clouds
will never go away
The moon is full so full of you
I sit and howl and drink my brew
the walk home from oblivion
is cruel
The moon is you and shining down
making funny shapes of a dancing clown
Another of these songs for sweet Marie
and all the love never meant to be
that seems to grow like weeds around me
They point the way and way to go
I can be brave and I am a pro
At least they don't know
how it came to show
They point the way and I pretend
to walk that way but sneak off round a bend
I find the moments in the sun
to sit and rest my loaded gun
with my solar cellular heart
on the sleeve
I find the my moments in the sun
charging my old battery to run...
Another of these songs for Sweet Marie
and all the love never meant to be
that seems to grow like weeds around me
Poetry by PapaFahr
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Written on 2009-12-12 at 21:48
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by PapaFahr Latest textsTHE MIRACLEDECEIVING CANVAS MAYBE ANOTHER RADIO TAKE YOUR POSITION |
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