January 05, 2014

Hot Springs in Slab Square At Christmas

It's no longer christmas
they've cut down all the trees
they're sitting in the fountains
with special brew and mushy peas

I wish I had some fairy liquid...

Free as the use by's gone.

I wish I'd some washing liquid
so bubbly,
It could teach my feet to fly...

I wish I had a fountain
warm enough to sit in.

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