Hadley

We share jokes and put, hope risen to appear, like geese in the dusk, no one hires a clown, to be ushered in here, someone who lets us down, for those not fussed, we'll always give a cheer, one's we nearly lost, in our Ocean town, when the skies are clear, we'll sail the Sound, celebrate sunshine's thrust, he arrives like the deer, with a hint of musk, in hazy bars he's known, makes us forget fear, never on his own, we brush the falling tears, each night is a must, the laughs and happy years, howl before the dust.