In keeping with my commitment to toss out these building blocks here comes the final couple for this song/poem. Yes , I feel a little sheepish just after celebrating the champ Dr. Seuss—however if you compare yourself to others on a constant basis, peace and joy will almost always run slightly ahead of you and only now and then spit into the wind catching you on your brand new T-shirt. As it has always been, I write the new stuff fresh while popping out the existing lines from memory or with changes that hit me in the moment. So if I had some ado to spare I’d use it here but I think it’s upstairs in the drawer where I have 21 ties I’ll never wear, a sock I’ll never find the match to, and a couple of electronic adapters that I’ve used three times in the past quarter century. So with no further ado here goes
Working Title —Junkyard Wings
Galileo winks right at the pope
“We’re at the center?” I’d say nope.”
If you weon’t hang me from a rope
I’ll show you with my telescope
Comes the warrior. Susan. B.
Till we all can vot none can be free
Finally got the men to nod and agree
One more stride toward liberty (Chorus—sort f )
When will we learn to grasp new things
Hear what soulful wisdom sings
Act like servants even if we’re kings
Dawn our fragile halo and junkyard wings?
**New and Final Block for now*
Bobby says. Be thankful for the stuff you’ve got
If they ask you “why?” Ask back “Why Not?”
Add al little stew to another’s pot
Do not forget it means a lot
And
Chorus
I’ll try to record a tune with this today...—If not... Dare to breathe in your values and share your feelings and ask Why Not?
Peace
BUILDING PEACE AND JOY—YOUR TURN?
In keeping with my commitment to toss out these building blocks here comes the final couple for this song/poem. Yes , I feel a little sheepish just after celebrating the champ Dr. Seuss—however if you compare yourself to others on a constant basis, peace and joy will almost always run slightly ahead of you and only now and then spit into the wind catching you on your brand new T-shirt. As it has always been, I write the new stuff fresh while popping out the existing lines from memory or with changes that hit me in the moment. So if I had some ado to spare I’d use it here but I think it’s upstairs in the drawer where I have 21 ties I’ll never wear, a sock I’ll never find the match to, and a couple of electronic adapters that I’ve used three times in the past quarter century. So with no further ado here goes
Working Title —Junkyard Wings
Galileo winks right at the pope
“We’re at the center?” I’d say nope.”
If you won’t hang me from a rope
I’ll show you with my telescope
Comes the warrior. Susan. B.
Till we all can vote none can be free
Finally got the men to nod and agree
One more stride toward liberty (Chorus—sort f )
When will we learn to grasp new things
Hear what soulful wisdom sings
Act like servants even if we’re kings
Dawn our fragile halo and junkyard wings?
**New and Final Block for now*
Bobby says. Be thankful for the stuff you’ve got
If they ask you “why?” Ask back “Why Not?”
Add a little stew to another’s pot
Do not forget it means a lot
And
Chorus
I’ll try to record a tune with this today...—If not... Dare to breathe in your values and share your feelings and ask Why Not?
Peace
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