Poetic Nonsense

All these things and more
Leaves a stain
Taken at face value tell me what is missing
What else is to know
What went wrong
What got lost along the way to Staples corner
Cast Away
Up with the seagulls shouting
Down where the mud larks sing
Off where the bumble bees hum
Out of sync with you and me
And all around
We’ll be alone again
In poetic nonsense
All these things and more
Leaves a stain
Following a trail of oil to Gypsy corner
Fire away
Up with the seagulls shouting
Down where the mud larks sing
Off where the bumble bees hum
Out of sync with you and me
And all around
We’ll be alone again
In poetic nonsense
Po-faced, no smile, one word
No words, One face, one smile