Pond Doss Kick Toad

just plain weird

Pond Doss Kick Toad

Toss my heart  In a deep shaft mine  Just to see what you might find  Hang your hat on a wooden peg  Let the Scratch dog  Hump your leg  Hear the bag pipes plaintive wail  Sad to see your love song fail  I climb right out  From my recent drop  I see no reason  Now to stop  The faeries hung  In an old oak tree  They stared and waved  But I did not see  My soul now shredded  By what they did  To them farewell  I now do bid  The galloping thoughts  Inside my head  Make me wish  That you were dead  Like clothing wrung  In the wash of time  I now distain  Your bunged up mind  C May 20 2004   C. J Marks   (AKA Edwina/Stargazer)

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[Misery]

Your style is unique in these latter days, but always in style are your country ways.
I like your poetic voice, dear poet.