No patience To wait beside The wishing well run dry No pennies to drop Till the rain

My main squeeze Saturday afternoon Weekday bruises Never gone too soon Over yonder

angel mermaid lost at sea one day she will be back visiting the sailors’ dreams she was beautiful

Rain is falling down Thunders crashing all around Nevertheless Don’t stress Turn the lights down low

Perfection Cheap Broken sunglasses Always So true Aint it as factual

Once alive yet never dead Children’s spring summertime laugh… In the air and skies overhead Omnipresent love Sunshine and breezes

Black leather Doused with sun tan crisco She’s dancing the funky San Fran Disco Oozing sweat

Sound bites the dust Dreamy starshine Sunshine burst births lovely green…

The lonely wolf cries When she is all alone Howling at the moon Her moans echo in the night sky And she weeps

The right song The right tune Solace of symphonies The illuminated path To the moon

Liquid Soul Liquid soul oozes thru The blues man’s tunes His Raspy bellowing voice Reverberating

Feathers in the breeze On the sea scene The sea’s scene By boardwalk painters seized The sailors dream

Five O Three Cruising down the highway The stolen vehicle Sunroof down Gleaming in the sunlight

The moon glows Upon my mind Alone is the pain of yesterday —I let her go The twilights glow

Within the confines Of tortured souls Ancient lies Fester