Hard smiles
Softest voice
Toes they touch the carpet steps
Out the door into the breasts of you Vagrant Queen
Show my hands to warmest touch
Whispering as you dress me up a new bride to be
Down the isle our side walk calls
A clergy of empty cars
Cold night
Silent priest

Clearing cracks walking tall
Promise you the moon and stars climbing rooftops of shopping malls
Big you
Little me
Sharing tricks and secret trades through the fields
Where shadows play their games
A toast to youth upon the school unto the halls
Write our names upon the walls

Our flag flying free
Our land not to keep

Bare feet, maroon soles leading us back to my room
Behind the shed I offer you my name but you refuse

Kindly watch over me Mary mother saint to be
Kindly watch over me Mary mother saint to be

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Writer(s): Peter Pisano