Wednesday, August 31, 2011

From A Star Spangled Pen

A Funeral Party And You Are All Invited
There's Jazz In The July Sun
And Places Do Double As Fallout Shelters

Pretty Blonde Girls Make It The Summer
Officers Rolled Up Sleeves
Ice Coffee Sweat Has Them Skipping Donuts

We Know Streets Are Lies But Not The Gold
Please Bring Back Gifts
From Places Where You Carved Your Name

I Hear They Do Be Swooning Your Accent
All So Easy We'd Say
We All Really Must Visit There Sometime

They Notice One Piece Of Shit Out Here
When There's So Many Inside
The Kind Of Thing Best Kept Under Hats

Rumors From Home Now Good To Hear
Life Is Lived Over Yonder
Wonder Will They Be True On Your Return

CK

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