March 2021
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The Worm Song.
I don’t think you know where I’ve beenI’ve been playing with the worms againI want to know just how they communicateI’ve been screaming yelling till I’m blue in the faceI’ve been playing with the worms all dayno luck, I haven’t got a clue what they’ve got to sayI’m sure it’s something most profoundtoo much time…
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The Winter Bride.
It’ll snow on the day I wed It’ll snow on the day I wed even if I’m a summer bride the lakes will freeze, the bridges ice It’ll snow on the day I wedIt’ll be like Christmas in July It’ll be like Christmas in July the sun won’t even have a chance there will be…
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The Weight.
Did I show up right on timeas you were finishing the crescent on a question markI closed in a circle?But once you were minethe weight upon your hand and the promisejust too much of a burden But if it’s lovewhy the hurting?if it’s lovewhy the weight?round my fingerturningIf it’s love …oh… Like walking on the…
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the Vow Song.
quite the crush we have hereshe comes from no-where on the nothingand I wish there was something therebut then again maybe I don¹ta goddess of highway she¹s a bus she¹s a beautyshe¹s something all of her own she won¹t stopand I don¹t want to stop her,it’s her bulldozer self is what I Love of herI¹m…
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the Scene
The urge to join the pack is strongI got contemptAnd staying poweralmost stayed until the trap was sprungbut my legsare good and longhead long rush into the fight again I got faithAnd staying powerAlmost got up to the top againGot dizzyFell back down Speed kills The urge to chase the pack is strongJust to let…
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the Plan.
I’ve been watching how the ducks roll when they stroll oh so nervous how they wiggle when they waddle maybe that duck’s so glad when he’s down on the earth he’s got a back up plan i don’t think they got their moves down on the ground I’m done with observation let’s go shove’m in…
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the Mouse King’s Lament.
Well now I AM the proud mouse king I take the throne I lead us over battlefield and under stone Over bone and blood And minced mouse meat The rabbit is nothing but a mouse once more I’;m leading us to ruin I’m leading us to use Use by masses poorly understood Misused meeces breaks…
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the March of the Rabbit
frightened beyond belief it had no mind the rabbit brought itself to bear on his whitened eye it focused, grew in numbers multiplied keep them running, we keep them running we focused on his head his brain was reeling it’s all too real gunshot spoke focused on his lack of mind he came dying, we…
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the MARC.
susan schneider says: 5 years ago The most efficiently poignant play on words…EVAH!! Love this… Reply
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the Freshly Fallen.
That’s as gentle as it getsa feathered touch a silent blowparticulate and delicatewith luck it never shows falling downletting goof everything that I knowIn the freshly falling snow just a touch of coldabout the eyesit melts awayuntil it don’t falling downand letting goand absolutely no-one knowsexcept the freshly falling snow look uplook uplook uplook upin…