Memory Graft
There are times when I remember you
At the beach by the pier
In a broken down summer
That stretched on for years
I remember the laughter
I remember the waves
And I wish that I could just
Cut it awayTsunami has washed me
Past the breakers
That broke me
Now I am alone at sea
With memories for company
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G L Phillips says, “You know sometimes when I hold you in silence I listen real close, then I hear you talking to my soul.”
Is M Baird’s poem up for criticism?
I know it aint half of the story
I’m only meaning to ask: what would it take to coax Mr Baird to laugh?
Does Mr Baird write lyrics for ‘Jimmy Eat World’?
ha! that’s a dis if ever there was one. i actually find Mr Baird thoroughly lyrically engaging.
I kinda like JEW’s lyrics.
oh i hadn’t picked up that jimmy eat world is an acronym for jew. i guess i should have given all those zionist allusions in their lyrics.
Ah – neither had I, richface.
Hmmm…. interesting.