THE ART OF AGING
you’re only as old
as you think you are
I think I’m getting
younger every year
therefore you’ll soon be
catching up with me
twenty years ago
you thought I was old
I was twenty-nine
and you were nineteen
now you’re thirty-nine
and I’m just nineteen
you’re ten years older
than I’ll ever be
you see you’re only
as old as you think
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WHEN WINTER’S WANING
Wither whatever warm weather we will
Why wait when winter won’t warm when we will
Which way woes wherever, whoa we will
We will watch with woollen wraps wistfully
We will whistle while we wait woefully
We will wishy washy woo when we want
What wrong way? Why winter writer’s we will
Whittle wax words while winter wanes, we will
We will wear wings with warnings when we work
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We will whacky whack
whacky whack whacky we will
WANING WINTER’S WANING
Will we whacky whack whacky
Whack whacky will we
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“I COME FROM… PHEW!”
I came from the void, sitting there alone
like you, waiting in that eternal hell
we waited and waited for life to come
and snatch us up into the breast of time
some said it was just a test and the rest
they didn’t care, they wanted out of there
at any cost, any way they could go
to time, even if it meant their return
back to the zone where they would burn and burn
but you and I both knew back then, as now
that we would be the chosen few, the free
as we elected to be chosen to
come to time to experience new birth
and to enjoy the blessings of this earth
we now can recall our eternal day
as we remember why we came to time
this is the day to say: “I come from… phew!”
DANGALANGDANGDERBINGBONGBANG
Just to offend you I’ll write a sonnet
A genuine all singing sort of song
der, der, der stick that under your bonnet
A capella daaaaaah, from the rooftops bong!
I know you think I’m taking a gamble
Dangalangdangderbingbongbang, I sing
Whichever way, hitch, lift, walk or ramble
Sing, song, tune up or down this clown will ring
His bell loud from dawn to dusk to Stonehenge
And everyone will know that he pretends
When he says that he’s going to avenge
Because this little song is making friends
Singasillysongabillybongo
Singalingadingafrillybongo
PINE NEEDLES HIS HAIR
You can’t see you, but he can
if you’ve got a speck of blue
on the screen in front of you
You can’t see him, but he can
see you, you see he’s the man
with the tree stuck on his head
You can’t see you, but he can
see you looking at him through
a pair of binoculars
You can’t see him, but he can
see you, he’s looking in the
mirror that I’m holding up
You can’t see you, but he can
he’s the man that took the snap
of me standing in the cold
You can’t see him, but he can
see you, you see he’s the man
that painted the lawn bright white
You can’t see you, but he can
see you, looking up at me
I can’t see you through this glass
You can’t see him, but he can
see you, see me, standing there
while he pine needles his hair
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blue soda
Cocktail Veranda
DA~DA~DA..
Veranda Cocktail
soda blue
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Hot moon
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Hot moon I think not
Wax wane I think not wane wax
Not think I moon hot
I THINK NOT
Not think I moon hot
Wax wane I think not wane wax
Hot moon I think not
