Post subject: 'Works in the Style of James Lelito'
Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 9:02 pm
Force of Nature
Joined: Sun Oct 17, 2004 7:49 am Posts: 782
Mary, mary, quite contrary
Oh where does your garden grow
Does it bloom bright in the summer's light
Can I share it, can I know
If tall trees stand in the wide lawn's centre
Like your strong will amongst a wave of weak limbs in the breeze
Does your flowering soul line ways for friends
Or malice filled thorns to strike at my knees
You know I'm watching through the hedgerow
Lost in a myth, feeling so coy
Don't single me out for you voluptulous advances
I'm just a boy. I'm just a boi.
Oh Mister Bell
I know you so well
Don't need to tell me off
I won't make your life hell
I've got much to say
So don't take this away
I don't ever know what change it'll make
But what else have I for my day
An A-sharp chord strikes through the gloom
A comforting song in my lonely room
A sweet lost memory of my 'Susie-Anna'
A rod of hope, bent & twisted like a bananna
So Mister Bell
Just a little time I won't be long
Hear my heart echo
Ding Dong Ding Dong
I speak with rage now
... in these dark times
Free from a crumbling heart
... that once was mine
Her beauty, her grace
... still preys on my mind
We were like apples and oranges
... carrotts or limes
Forgotten promises
Linger in the air
Reach out towards them
I hear them - still there
Your voice like chimes
Ringing in my soul
No old pictures or video
Of Us getting old
Broken and battered I turn from you now
You weren't Australian, how could you be such a cow
You tricked me, you played me, I wanna know now
So to my future afterworld I won't allow .... you
Joined: Mon Oct 18, 2004 1:03 am Posts: 24177 Location: Australia
JamElizabeth wrote:
ts_editor wrote:
You weren't Australian, how could you be such a cow
TS Ed
good lord.
*dies*
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_________________ Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear, Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer. The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay.
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