songanddancegirl

"It's about words, and words are all I have…"

THE LAND OF MILK

THE  LAND  OF  MILK  AND  HONEY         HONEY

Going on holiday is like winning the lottery

All of  a sudden you have a wallet full of foreign

money    You eat brunch everyday  & dinner with

a reservation at night    Handsome men call you    honey

 

And cocktails called  Bitches Brew  await you

But so does your plane  home    Where multitudes

of baby carpenter ants are hatching  and the dog

out back is barking     a brand new tune

 

And soon  you won’t have to pinch yourself to know       you’re awake

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Winter  2013

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