gooey's song
there are always the trees and sky
to listen to bidries sing
if nothing else
let the breeze on high
carry along their ring
what sells
what is the wanted christening
most
it's sound of the hunted listening
the rounds conducted in evening
make a toast
to the graceful prey,as they hear the song today
they listen well
on a fateful day,they help qwell fear
in an immdeiate way
listening with the ear
a wishin' well
of help in opining back,to say
talk to me in the black,i am the tree..if nothing else
i hear your song in tact,i am me... i always listen,if nothing else
-Alan Speegish-
from FLAKES OF SNOW
..more to follow on each ..each day...to which you each a help display...
( This fucl<in' guy is good )
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