I threw some words
up into the sky
as a flock of birds
were passing by
they took two words
from this very poem
it ....... unfinished
..... are still words owing.
I threw some words
up into the sky
as a flock of birds
were passing by
they took two words
from this very poem
it ....... unfinished
..... are still words owing.
Music stopped being fun
In nineteen hundred
And eighty one.
Between The Jam's 5th LP
And Shaddup Ya Face
By Joe Dolce.