Verity

Don't need a shrink, a new lover somehow, gives me a glass to chink, what i might disown, he's only young, brings with him new stories, can see how you blink, he won't need a plough, to tend to my jinks, a fine display for the crown, contains buttons i've sewn, nothing will bring us down, I dance on the brink, it's a whole summer furlough, sun that gladdens then sinks, my fields turn dull brown, the heat off my brow, would light up a town, shall i drink more drink, will they ship me now, my face a rosy pink, who cares for tomorrow ?