singing, swaying with his sword
lily in his hand.
Lily in his hand -
sharp enough to pierce a heart -
doesn't give a damn.
Doesn't give a damn.
He's a jumped up pantry boy.
Never knew his place.
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- Maude Lynn
- Anybody who has survived his childhood has enough information about life to last him the rest of his days. ---Flannery O'Connor
7 comments:
Love it! As always!! Have a fun weekend!!
well he changed quite a bit in 3 short verses...from charming to a jumped up pantry boy....nice chaining between the verses...
Loved it and I was thinking The Smiths when I read the title. Too cool, Mamita Z.
I love it, love your words, love his voice, wow I've missed you...why do I lways seem to lose you when I never delete you. I'll catch up in time ...promise
You've captured him! Nice.
You know so much about these things!
i still don't know mine ~
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