Monday, May 2, 2011

The Beatle Down Dairy

I went to the Beatle Down Dairy
By myself and with Perry
Looking for cousins
I’ve got dozens
Tossing the twinkies
Flexing our pinkies
Kissing the dew
Life’s just a stew
Rock and roll mysteries evolved out of dust
Chewing life’s crust
We knew at once
That I was alone
The break in the rain
Over the glowing plain
Fulfilled our whimsy as green buckets 
And baseball ducats
Of love cake
Don’t forsake
Looked on enviously
Oh what a night

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