ART OF THE TRIO

I get in trouble for being uncouth

Then I blame it on my youth.

I showed up late then started to cuss

Until I told them I didn’t know what time it was.

Where was I? at Ron’s Place

You know him, he has no grace.

He is like a blackbird, always crowing around.

Listen carefully, you can hear the sound.

What is its song about? It’s a lament for Linus.

To me, he was one of the finest.

I fall in love too easily, I may be lucid,

But Mignon’s song was for nobody else but cupid.

Stanski

November 17, 2024, ^

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