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ZaneSafrit
Iowa
Morning. Beautiful morning. A shimmering, lacy thing Bringing Hints and promises Enticements and gifts All for the glory of God Or the vanity of man, woman and child Some pleasure too, A bit of Happiness found in a smile or giggle A laugh, a song, a dance step Look up, look up, The cloud passes by And oh what joy its shelter from the sun And yet and yet the sun will not be denied The perfume of pastries Lurking, waiting Coffee aroma Raising its hand like grade school child with the right answer demanding to be recognized Coffee it is Coffee it shall be For how better to see the world than after a first cup in this early, glorious, morning Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 11:09 AM UTC
Morning
You said that you loved me Then where did you  go? I'm sitting here wondering Just how would I know. We loved and we laughed And we both wanted more I finished my shower. While you walked out the door I paid all your bills And climbed all your hills So baby won't you tell me What I did so **** wrong Maybe that's the real problem But it wasn't for me. Maybe all you really wanted Was just to be free. Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Apr 18, 2020
Apr 18, 2020 at 12:49 PM UTC
Where'd You Go?
Crystal **** and Mountain Dew You got me and I got you Whoa boy Whoa girl Sitting around Nothing to do Who needs glue When I got you Whoa boy Whoa girl You wear jammies I wear jeans When we go shopping at our Hy-Vee Whoa boy Whoa girl We had our jobs Health insurance, too Now they’re gone What do you do? Whoa Whoa 3 bars closed, We’re down to one But that’s okay Cause I got you Whoa boy Whoa girl Winter’s coming It’s getting dark Propane’s empty The car won’t start Whoa boy Whoa girl Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 10:30 PM UTC
Rural Blues
"You’re never too old To dream," Mr Tony said And a tear ran down his cheek Truth is known in many ways None truer than a shed tear For all to see. Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Jul 27, 2019
Jul 27, 2019 at 3:22 PM UTC
Mr. Tony Said
Sitting in the back of the bus Wondering what it is All of the fuss Sit down, be quiet Let the man drive We're all gonna get there Let's hope we're alive The windows are ***** Should I wipe them clean Sideshows and wildlife I'm told it's quite the scene I close my eyes It's a long ride I'm gonna reach home One stop or the next. One day or the the next. Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 2:34 PM UTC
The Bus Ride Home
It must be love They say it must be I say we’re two ships passing in the night blinking lights and sounding horns Circling each other as we search for safe harbor Not to be found We’ll sail the stormy seas Rest and renew on the calm ones Rolling over on our bellies Like Whales and I’m mixing metaphors Cause it must be love My brain, fevered rushes explosions of giddy laughing in all the wrong places like checkout lines or stuck in traffic Other drivers see a mad man I see ‘em reach for a phone, checking their door locks I laugh louder, they race away It must be love, I tell ya Now you’re laughing Laying in the sun, no need to blink lights or sound horns I’m beside you, you’re beside me Foghorn leghorn I say, I say You laugh, I laugh Must be love. Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 9:14 PM UTC
Must Be Love
Love lurks in the shadows, a B&E pro, watching for an open window, an unlatched screen door, on the not yet hardened heart. If we’re not careful It sneaks in through a sly glance A smile, a nod, a giggle, a laugh Sometimes it hides like trojan horse in the inane argument the one that won’t stop, we won’t stop. it keeps churning back and forth, the everready bunny, Until we can’t breathe, have nothing left to say except for what we want to say. It’s a comedian, hiding in punchlines like a mowed yard and the trash cans waiting at the curb, Tax filings and balanced household budgets, a clean sink and a car tuned up, gassed up and ready for the morning dash. Love announces itself in a shout a why the hell’d you do that, shout Love’s a twisted trickster, hiding in puke Cold towels on a sweaty forehead Then the knitted cap Keeping that cold head warm Love gets all shy when things get noisy, The kid who won’t make eye contact So sit tight, sit quiet and listen It’s hard Try it sometime See what you think Let me know. Love’s never found in an open cellphone Swiping, swiping, no. Maybe a text, maybe, But not for long. Love’s demanding, impatient Pleeeze don’t give me that Let ‘em go and if they return Blah-blah ******** Absence makes the heart shrivel Love dies in loneliness Loneliness is to love Like water is to The Evil Queen in Wizard of Oz A few drops and it starts to die. When you find love, Feed it, feed it, feed it Let it rest and breathe Keep it safe, And never let it go, Never make it want to hide. Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Apr 27, 2019
Apr 27, 2019 at 2:53 PM UTC
Love Hides in Funny Places
Love lurks in the shadows, a B&E pro, watching for an open window, an unlatched screen door, on the not yet hardened heart. If we’re not careful It sneaks in through a sly glance A smile, a nod, a giggle, a laugh Sometimes it hides like trojan horse in the inane argument the one that won’t stop, we won’t stop. it keeps churning back and forth, the everready bunny, Until we can’t breathe, have nothing left to say except for what we want to say. It’s a comedian, hiding in punchlines like a mowed yard and the trash cans waiting at the curb, Tax filings and balanced household budgets, a clean sink and a car tuned up, gassed up and ready for the morning dash. Love announces itself in a shout a why the hell’d you do that, shout Love’s a twisted trickster, hiding in puke Cold towels on a sweaty forehead Then the knitted cap Keeping that cold head warm Love gets all shy when things get noisy, The kid who won’t make eye contact So sit tight, sit quiet and listen It’s hard Try it sometime See what you think Let me know. Love’s never found in an open cellphone Swiping, swiping, no. Maybe a text, maybe, But not for long. Love’s demanding, impatient Pleeeze don’t give me that Let ‘em go and if they return Blah-blah ******** Absence makes the heart shrivel Love dies in loneliness Loneliness is to love Like water is to The Evil Queen in Wizard of Oz A few drops and it starts to die. When you find love, Feed it, feed it, feed it Let it rest and breathe Keep it safe, And never let it go, Never make it want to hide. Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Give me a reason To believe Something to hold close Just for me Give me your reason All your own That I can carry Make us new I need so little You’ve so much If you only knew If you only knew Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 9:10 PM UTC
Give Me Your Reason
Things are changing Can you hang on Things are changing Bang a gong Write it on my headstone Things were changing And he held on Bang a gong Ain’t the first Won’t be the last Things are changing They can kiss my *** Write it on my headstone Write it in the sky Things are changing I’m holding on Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 9:06 PM UTC
Things Are Changing
"My darlin’, I Can’t get enough of your love Babe I know I know I know." "Can’t get enough of your love "Babe." I sang Barry White to you But now it seems we’re really through We danced together Ups and downs Hand in hand but now you’re gone Still I sing this same ol’ song "My darlin’ I "Can’t get enough of your love "Babe." Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Apr 14, 2019
Apr 14, 2019 at 2:40 PM UTC
Can't Get Enough