Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Monday Night Special

found this bit in my notebook from my "Brownsville Girl" phase where everything I wrote could have been a new verse for that song. soooo here's a new verse:

I once made a movie where none of the footage survived
I was dressed up like a cowboy
And gave my deputy badge to the beautiful girl
Riding shotgun.
She would aimlessly look out the window
As I looked at the side of her face.
We came to a field near the bay and her face lit up.
The image was too blue,
The wind was too fast.
I couldn't even light my cigarette.
I embarrassed myself on the floor of her room
and we never talked about it again.
It's too bad that I think about it every day.

***

I wish it was later. Not later but deeper. Dead muse. Sing no more.

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