Friday, July 10, 2015
Jimmy Buffett
I never let go
Of the gleam in your eye,
Parrot proud
As I grabbed that margarita,
Like the key to your apartment
Like you’d offered your heart
Or your bed…
Didn’t matter.
Florida and Massachusetts
Washed up on the Barbary Coast,
I’ve never forgotten…
Never will.
To quote the girls
“In love with your ghost.”
