west of the lullaby towns
dressed in our infant gowns
children of long ago, storybook, want to go there
in the blue shade
nightlight parade
all of the toys slumping down
some of them
on the ground after they played
all the day
into the last rosy lights
say good night
dont be frightened
God comes to stay
when you're away
west of the lullaby towns
on your way Milky Way
all the things
forgot to say
I remember now
west of the west of the lullaby towns.
mary angela douglas 5 february 2023
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