Once upon a time a fool was born
Watts on my mind The colours of the rainbow - I was grown from an acorn - outside my window mother nature tells my story - one tree small one tree tall - just outside my door - both the smallest and the tallest tree that breathes - whilst flying through space - rooted on Oriental Road.
Wednesday, 6 October 2010
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Ps - Home is where the one heart is.
ReplyDeletePps - What heart the heart of Davy Jones?
I have sparrows flying in my bones
Im so glad now im not Jack
Capn or Pumpkin patch
that I still have my Compass
the needle whirr king.
Thanks to everyone involved in 2010 A good year for writing.
ReplyDeleteFor Neffie Acorn.
ReplyDeleteWithout Neffie no Acorns. Or rice.
Which would mean no Oaks would grow.
Thanks Neffie. The good luck jumper knows where to go.