Tag: composing

  • If Words Came So

    You think just I just sit down, Squeeze knees to hold the pad, Pinch nose-bridge, blink, frown, Then begin – begad – From beginning to end, through in one go, No topsy-turvy, no loitering, Littering, lootering at all, just blow A prayer, and sing What’s ukeleled in return, The bard taking down the bird’s notes…