Apr 2015
She was going on
About something,
But the metaphor
Wasn't universal.
Not like,
The funeral was as sombre as Cohen.
When I heard, ... blah, blah, yada, yada,
My attention span snapped,
Started thinking about those born
With a golden voice.
About something,
But the metaphor
Wasn't universal.
Not like,
The funeral was as sombre as Cohen.
When I heard, ... blah, blah, yada, yada,
My attention span snapped,
Started thinking about those born
With a golden voice.
Tip of the fedora to L. Cohen
Written by
Francie Lynch
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