Rain or shine. This street of mine is golden. Rain or shine. This street of mine is golden. With the gold of hickory leaves. I can walk under these clouds.
Brave in the clothes of Georgies. You take a train to the North. Winding through New York. State in the morning, leaves on the floor. Gentle the rain at home.
I have seen your garden growing madly. There I find you, hands in the earth. I have heard you talking with your children. On your level, never talking down.
Every Word I Say. ----------------. I've given you my statement. Now my mind feels very spoiled. Now that these thoughts have been spoken. One half of their meaning is gone.
We ride our bikes around the circle in the cemetery weaving. I wave up to You on the Cross. Am I to come upon You suddenly like this forever?. Happy, relieved that You are here and I can see You.
The day is over and still so heavy on the mind. In flew glowing, smiling mother, butterfly in yellow. To join the frowning cactus crowd. Finding flowers even there to flutter round.
Do As The Living Do. ===================. You can't think of worries. They might bury you. What good can they do?. They just make you blue. And time is on your side.
Dear Robert Graves. ------------------. Dear Robert Graves, I got your last letter. Is it that bad? on your side of the ocean?. You seem to live under the clouds above us.
We're curious about the one he loves. We're getting carried away with our guesses. What is she like? We want to know. She'll be the bride of our dear brother.
Here I am, a sort of prisoner, my body is the cell. And, perhaps you are the cell key. I have all day long to sit here and all day is a long time. But my legs don't want to move me now.
Blue could be a winter coat. or the sea, Lake Maureen, a window. or a downpour on my street.. This bit of yellow could be a leaf. or a beam of light, a girl in a taxi..
I thought that it was just a fluke. When I heard that London Bridge was falling. Now, I fall from dizzy heights and expectations. Why do I hit the ground so hard?.
Can't Anybody Stay Together. ===========================. Oh no, oh no..Prince Charming's leaving on. And Cinderella's running along. No glass slipper this time and no more compromise.
All day, since your haircut in the morning,. you have looked like a painting, even more than usual.. We are in the wind, planting the maples.. We meet an older man who seems to know.
What can we do as a family?. What plan can we devise. That accommodates everyone's schedule. And still survives?. . At the alter of progress. The family is sacrificed.
And you live your life with your arms stretched out.. Eye to eye when speaking.. Enter rooms with great joy shouts,. happy to be meeting.. And bright,.
This is how I love you. . I wish for a shade I can pull. I feel so afraid of watching you grow up. This love hurts to much. . And I try to build a wall.
I was home by the winter. I was home from the school town, undecided.. And questions came, like,. What did you say you're doing now?. . Well, I, I had hopes for my music and I imagined their faces said.
As I Can. --------. Our life in the water. Is not what it once was. I was thinking yesterday. That I might go ashore. . But This is where I'll stay. And This is where I live.
Another Autumn. --------------. Will you walk out with me. I've been wishing for this saved dance. I don't know why we're running unexpected. This is altogether really, altogether too much sitting.