Author: redrivergirl

gonna take us a bit of a nap
moon. we’ll clean this place up
after nap time is through.

Irish-today eyes are smilin
moon. (and our shoes-for-tonight
will be be dancin soon too.)

boxin things up
moon. for higher ground.
and we sure do appreciate
you stickin around.

means a lot.

gonna bait you and catch you and reel you in
moon. fillet, fry and serve you
at the Windbreak Saloon.

(of course Jim‘ll want chicken)
(he should try somethin different…)

you could skip rocks across this puddle
moon. but you won’t wanna step out
in your blue suede shoes.

gonna shuffle you up in my playlist
moon. and repeat you before you can end.
then burn you right onto a thousand CD’s
and give you to all of my friends.

this dance party’s all for your benefit
moon. (well you and the overnight
fire hall crew…)

better send us a tutu and tooth fairy
moon. and a burger and pickles and
special sauce too.

(Jim‘s savin three chairs)
(@JL Beers)

today we are wishin for Saturday
moon. we are wishin real hard
that it’s Saturday soon.

honesty’s still the best policy
moon. (or did that one go
belly up too?)