Sunday, 22 December 2024
Sally
Tell me everything shared,
all that we cannot say,
try to look unconcerned,
cards are like schooners,
ploughing furrows in the Bay,
throw me the next boomer,
remain where you are,
in a bar that's shady,
don't worry about your hair,
ask me to pray and hope,
where you want to stay,
far from this dockside role,
you knew successful players,
it was a different age,
your tune still resonates,
hangs on everything I know,
a veil across my face,
all that you didn't show,
stay with the memories here,
bound within your palisade,
now when memory snares,
you were once so great.
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