Loves sits on No Homes
Streets Suffice
This little English boy
wants to turn in to a
bygone era of romantic poets
when the market forces
are stuffing Vagal irritants
sufficiently blinding
trivialising all emotions
he doth has the heart of an eagle
the eye of daffodils
patience of a primrose
let the love trail
let the love trail
This little English boy
wants to turn in to a
bygone era of romantic poets
when the market forces
are stuffing Vagal irritants
sufficiently blinding
trivialising all emotions
he doth has the heart of an eagle
the eye of daffodils
patience of a primrose
let the love trail
let the love trail
No comments:
Post a Comment