Growing tired As the sun dips into the sea Growing tired Autumn leaves Falling from the trees
Black leather Doused with sun tan crisco She’s dancing the funky San Fran Disco Oozing sweat
God whispering in a seashell Beside the wishing well Beneath the skies Where seagulls dwell The forces of nature
My rusty convertible In her daze gleamed of a scorchiin… Whilst by the rain she suffered Her oily paint slowly she shed Now she lies within the gates
angel mermaid lost at sea one day she will be back visiting the sailors’ dreams she was beautiful
Softly rumbling in the dark distan… The midnight coal train Moans Coltrane Slowly growing closer Louder second by second
Liquid Soul Liquid soul oozes thru The blues man’s tunes His Raspy bellowing voice Reverberating
Hawks say no Jones in I don’t want x wife Lost love Fading into
Moonrise and Sunsets in New hues Beaches awash with New blues
In the middle of the night Spooked scared I’m full of fright By the night owls Lonely wolves
Flames burning higher and higher The skies on fire Blue bullets rip Before I can kiss her goodbye The mermaids swim through
Within the confines Of tortured souls Ancient lies Fester
No patience To wait beside The wishing well run dry No pennies to drop Till the rain
Is it quiet now? What did you think(?) Blessings in disguise? Lies? Surprises?
In the distance Dogs bark In an instance As trees weave in the breeze Casting long creeping shadows