Miss Rosie

Song lyrics/ poem

I see the waves of crashing grace

(with) a smile (painted) on my face

the sand is sharp, with broken glass

with a boy 

who just had to ask 

"Are you okay Ms. Daisy? 

Is the water here to cold?

Is it the sharks that go feeding here

or the fear of growing old?"

I am not scared of aging 

or the waves upon the sea

i am not scared of sharks

or what they'll do to me

I am meaner then those pirates

I am madder than the hat

I am  more twisted than a willow

and I'm slicker then a cat

No raging sea

no glass filled sand

no razors in the water

can stop me now

you sonofabitch

cause I'm Miss Rosies daughter