Friday, April 26, 2013
The iPod d’Elisson... source of music and, yes, even poetry.
At puberty I was sworn to secrecy
But all I got was humble kidney pie
If you should ask me to give you the reason
I’m going back to the ones that I know
Childhood living is easy to do
Let’s have a round for these freaks and these soldiers
Rise at midnight and sing songs till the dawn
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes
Trying to get a ride to the other side
I ain’t no crazier than you.
[This is a poetic version of my Friday Random Ten post... each line comes from a song coughed up at random from the iPod d’Elisson. Can you identify the songs and the artists for each line?]