Thursday, May 14, 2015


A place in time squeezed in between the Moon and Sun,
you know it’s done when you hear, ”I’m home hun!”

Screaming streams of Sun ray,
streaming screams of kids at play.

Rolling stone seen rolled away from a cave, inviting the day,
like The Rolling Stones inviting English Rock to come out and play.
Brian and Anita had an argument, Anita left,
and Richards with twelve years in the making, rolled her away...


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