No words can relate
Feelings when I wake with you
Forever my love

Music is your muse
Your guitar sings sweetest voice
Amplify you soul

And so we drew your
Present wrapped under the tree
We do love you bro

Voices in my head
Demanding the microphone
Line forms to the left

Closet skeletons
Jangling bones screams rattle
Hidden joys gods love

Dancing on Kittens
Puny mews forlornly spew
Break they tiny legs

Bees in your bonnet
Escape into your office
Gone to bee heaven

A meteor struck
Graeme grabbed his trombone and said
Your shirt makes nice rag

The build is green er… blue
Though storm clouds may still gather
Three more blue make sun

Eaten by dragons
Chewed and torn limbs thrown around
Relax your fate’s known

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