This is the silly song i wrote and performed for Peggy, but reminds me of the poet. I've never recorded this before.
John Wayne photographs
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There is a flag in her window
Blowing in the breeze
Stars and stripes and geese in flight
Rising high and free
There’s heart cut in her table top
Sealed in with glass
Echoing the endless hope of love
With roses in the vase
There’s a flutter outside of children’s cries
Flowing along the street
And me like stone on her soft couch
Shuffling my feet
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John Wayne photographs
Hanging on the wall
Hands upon his two six guns
Standing very tall
Riding off into the great sunset
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Upon a unicorn
There’s a silly black cat named Jessie (Jessica)
Rolling on her back
Eyes so wide with wonder and dreams
Waiting for a snack
There’s a song upon the stereo
Of love and peace and dreams
And she sings with them every word
Bursting at the seams
There’s a world of love inside of her
Rolling like the sea
Breaking thunder, roaring surf
I want apart of me
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