I see dinosaurs down below
on the valley floor where
in the faunasphere
eggs are lain and
strange things grow.
It's easy in the aeroplane
to sit back with a gin and
explain it all away
with a,
'it's been a hard day, a funny week'
but I
take another peek
and they're still there
plus
four pterodactyls in the air.
This holiday
is home from home
my body and my mind will
roam.
Oh a Stegosaurus
pour us out another gin
one more and I'll
fit right in
to
the straitjacket.
Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 1:02 PM UTC
I see dinosaurs down below
on the valley floor where
in the faunasphere
eggs are lain and
strange things grow.
It's easy in the aeroplane
to sit back with a gin and
explain it all away
with a,
'it's been a hard day, a funny week'
but I
take another peek
and they're still there
plus
four pterodactyls in the air.
This holiday
is home from home
my body and my mind will
roam.
Oh a Stegosaurus
pour us out another gin
one more and I'll
fit right in
to
the straitjacket.
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