When I was Growing up I was always Told I had to work Hard to get Inside the Door and once I got Inside my job was to open it for Others. I am Opening the Door and Knocking it Off its Hinges. I'm an American Sappho c/s Who Else?
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Friday, December 3, 2010
The Beauty of Sorrow is a Savage song.
The rhyme it isn’t working, the lines are long
or short. I promise to improve them but
I must also have my say (Doc Williams please
Come help me, Mr. Grouch, don’t worry
I won’t judge you worse than I). Yes, America
Is beautiful we know that that is true,
And yes every Lovely woman has her enemies,
Mostly she selects herself as her own Adversary.
But let me say this, settle down, America,
Yes you are the Fairest of them All, but can’t you
Stop and slow things down. Must you rush
To batter innocence with which you fell in love?
The Beauty of sorrow is a savage song
sung from the Cinders of a lyre in flame.