a solo effort

~

a solo effort ( some verse of )




yet when the moon doesn't help

& them chuckles hide in puddles

as it's too puzzled by itself

when them words are all befuddled

as the day's gravel 'n' gravy

hence then the birdsong's gone confused

& so grey's the may in maybe

pray tell us

what then do we do

( ? )

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