For Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel once upon
While they all were writing their memoirs
All the famous people that deplore
Their celebrity
Anonymous people stood on ebbing shores
Waiting for The End
No use to pretend
You lived in a pink stucco house anymore
You’re calling ship to shore
Or in the out of doors
Making up excuses
For the things that you once wore
On sunny days
Anyways
This is a song I wrote kind of like a
Simon and Garfunkel song
After they were long gone
As a team.
I mean.
Mary angela douglas 21 january 2024
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