The Song Of The Sea Goat |
The sea goat casts Aquarian runes through beads of mirrored tears,Suave pirates words of apricot crawl out of your veneerAnoint your eyes with Midas' oil and make it still appearAlladin's lamp is glow... Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 23:18:00 GMT |
Last Thoughts On Bob Dylan |
When your head gets twisted and your mind grows numbWhen you think you're too old, too young, too smart or too dumbWhen you're laggin' behind an' losin' your paceIn the slow-motion crawl or life's bus... Posted by on Fri, 21 Nov 2008 17:18:00 GMT |
Pied Beauty |
Not much chance, completely cut loose from purpose,he was a young man riding a bus through North Carolina on the way to somewhere.And it began to snow.And the bus stopped at a little cafe in the hills... Posted by on Fri, 21 Nov 2008 17:15:00 GMT |