Sunday, August 1, 2021

365 8/1


Once there was a way to get back homeward
Once there was a way to get back home 
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry
And I will sing a lullaby

Thursday, July 29, 2021

365 7/29


You know your stripper from your paint
You know your sinner from your saint
Whenever heaven's doors are shut
You kick them open

Wednesday, July 21, 2021

Tuesday, July 20, 2021

365 7/20


Soon I'll be on fries; then the grill.
In a year or two, I'll make assistant manager,
and that's when the big bucks start rolling in.

Monday, July 19, 2021

365 7/19


Just for a tender while, I kissed the smile upon her face
For it was fiesta and love had its day
South of the border, down Mexico way