hey mister museman
float an idea my way
you see my brain is tired
and the creatives gone away
hey mister museman
give my some words
to play with
on this wet and grey
old day
and I will try to
string them together
so they have
something grand to say
hey mister museman
don't turn away
need me some
jot's and tittles
to chase these blues
and black grey hues
out into the middle
of Sunshine Bay
thanks mister museman
for taking the time
to help me rhyme
and float some words
out into the stratosphere
Mar 17, 2017
Mar 17, 2017 at 7:27 AM UTC
hey mister museman
float an idea my way
you see my brain is tired
and the creatives gone away
hey mister museman
give my some words
to play with
on this wet and grey
old day
and I will try to
string them together
so they have
something grand to say
hey mister museman
don't turn away
need me some
jot's and tittles
to chase these blues
and black grey hues
out into the middle
of Sunshine Bay
thanks mister museman
for taking the time
to help me rhyme
and float some words
out into the stratosphere
Friday night silliness...for the boy...with a nod to Mr Sandman...and the surferdudes gentle strumming of it as we bedded the boy down....big love
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