Katrina

Take your children and dogs, just be who you are, in a warm Travel Lodge, that's what you'll have again, a sea rose for your car, the river's falling rain, you help me lift the fog, what's gone on so far, someone who kisses the frog, on the wall west of pain, your picture's lonely scar, I won't see you again, or will you give a nod, turn me into what you want, brittle life beneath your clod, your dance a diamond cross, all my fires are marked, but don't be my bog, or exploding fallen star.