Thursday, October 28, 2010
inspiration strikes
We drove the hearse to the graveyard
To bury a box of bones
Once we’d planted the dearly departed
We drove the hearse back home.
I sense the potential for a T-shirt or perhaps a children’s book.
To bury a box of bones
Once we’d planted the dearly departed
We drove the hearse back home.
I sense the potential for a T-shirt or perhaps a children’s book.
