Balloons calliope tunes beauty with no rent..child wide eyed and stupefied inside the circus
tent..’step right up’ the barker barked..lions growled in time..cotton candy, soft drinks and hot dogs for a dime..
Giraff was shining shoes one at a time..difficult to see him do it..funny some may think its a crime..
Audience a hippo bird picking at his back..stand up stand down comic crow complains of hackysack..blue when in the company of females..no relief sex drive will not unwind..just a little love..not talk or tall tales..just warm calm a peaceful time to find..
Down the road Mark Twain heroes fishing..give a model folks good time to find..with times this good I have no need for wishing..with love and fun to occupy my mind..Let me tickle ivory your piano..waiting to be played the finest rose..wood and strings tuned by a huckleberry..who found wood with no termites with his nose..
C’mon woman moan some blues..rich deep like you do..sound like spiritual Baptist down south..Give you a key and rhythm head down to your shoes..sing a song of flood in Toopalu..I gonna harmonize with my mouth..
Guitar coming soft..bit off funky rift..4/4 reach deep into your soul..rifts are getting long..melody so fine..natural the boy has good touchtrol
In a moment rolling..in a time you know..someone there souling..with something true to show..each note is a gemstone..dipped in honey love..each blues song reminds me..blues cooing like a dove..
Five minutes at the circus..Peace t@cftd
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