She
She
will go out
and
she will just ought
and
then she will hit and spit
She
is just rude a bit
She
does slap you're horse
and
to make you feel worse
she
will kick your dog
and
then she
will
so ironically
thank
her deeds
up to
the lord
in
time with treasures
she
is making measures
slap
and kick and call that pleasures
I
wish I knew what was wrong with her
Go And Throw A Boomerang
Go
and throw a boomerang
It
wont mean a gosh damn thing
It
simple goes away
Then
some time out in space
It
returns t_o the same darn place
Go
and throw a boomerang
In
New Orleans or Omaha
Except
for the fact
Of it
coming back
Its
almost like trowing a base ball
Every Time I Think Of You
Every
time I think of you
Its
seems my hair and eyes turn blue
Because
you see, well I hope you do
I am
deep in like with you
Since
the first day we parted
My
trust in life just departed
And
every thing turned the color blue
My
sad eyes as my shoe
Now
what here can I do
Since
I have been boomed by blue
This
is it seems
Sadness
up into my dreams
T. I.
F. J.
OK we
don't have to go touring
but
with your wit and compilation
we
could make a dedication
On a
very wonderful text
writ
and written... what the heck
we
ought to try
we
ought not give up
we
ought we ought
and
those words turn to a yawn
BIO
G David Schwarz
I am the former
President of "Seed House", an on-line, interfaith community
forum. I also have published three books - " A Jewish
Appraisal of Dialogue" (1994), "Midrash and Working Out
Of The Book" ( 2004), and most recently "Shards and
Stanzas" (2011).
I am currently retired, and besides writing, I spend my time volunteering in my community with Meals On Wheels.
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