Green Bottles
Remember that song about ten green bottles sitting on the wall, made me think how cool it would be if pixies sat together, all on a brick wall, lapping up the sun and frost, riding through the wind and rain.
No worries sitting, talking, playing games, singing sharing laughs a lot, and occasionally passersby would stop, to give out food, the occasional smoke, and lots of nice things to drink, and every so often one of the passersby would really stop and think, hey maybe instead of walking on I could just sit on the wall, maybe sing a song,
“feel free”
The pixies would cry, come on let’s have a shuffle up for the next passerby,
It made me wonder if maybe just maybe you’ll be the next one to amble along and looking with your open eyes
You’ll see the pixies and step inside
Another green bottle sitting on the wall.
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