Haiku he called it
I want to do that I thought
Who cares if it’s lousy
Haiku he called it
I want to do that I thought
Who cares if it’s lousy
I sang back I am
Yours and You are You are mine
I sang back to You
It IS a damned shame
What the world has gotten to
It is a DAMNED SHAME
Why do we hang on
To this stuff that drags us down
Explain THAT to me
SING my soul OH SING
SING the Song singing inside
He sang into you
We all want something
Beautiful to touch don’t we
Beauty to touch me
WHEN pigs fly you say
It was in 1909
When the first pig flew

We were once children
Children who survived childhood
THAT’s still amazing

One of these two here
Became president of these
Disunited states

Now THAT had to hurt
And don’t be brave and try to
Tell me it didn’t

How I wish we could
Lose ourselves in a good talk
And float way up high
