new old kid on the blog, with an occasional old or new poem written off the old writer's block
Ah, they're playing my song...
All I need are four or five more stanzas, a catchy refrain, someone to put it to music, and a short-sighted singer to sing it!
I'm singing it right now, though I cannot sing --Whatever it is, it must be a song. I think I see.(When Jonathan is here, musicality can never be far away.)
I hear you loud and clear, Tom--your voice carries over great distances.
Ah, they're playing my song...
ReplyDeleteAll I need are four or five more stanzas, a catchy refrain, someone to put it to music, and a short-sighted singer to sing it!
ReplyDeleteI'm singing it right now, though I cannot sing --
ReplyDeleteWhatever it is, it must be a song. I think I see.
(When Jonathan is here, musicality can never be far away.)
I hear you loud and clear, Tom--your voice carries over great distances.
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