she's just a little gallop by the bay and her imagination is off and running oh those fields she used to run through baseballs and boys playing her time now of course the velocity is scattered and in the frequent crossing of streets and pettibones the world is largely loud it isn't often says the cash register fixit man that we come across a clunker like this but I couldn't let it go says the owner when something works, your angles slant toward heaven, your days are smooth as silver, and the words, they just leave you as easy as summer tends to please
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ReplyDeleteshe's just a little gallop by the bay
and her imagination is off and running
oh those fields she used to run through
baseballs and boys playing her time
now of course the velocity is scattered
and in the frequent crossing of streets
and pettibones the world is largely
loud
it isn't often says the cash register fixit man that we come across a clunker like this
but I couldn't let it go says the owner
when something works, your angles slant
toward heaven,
your days are smooth as silver,
and the words, they just leave you
as easy as summer tends to please