The Stars are So Big

Give me a home
o Give me a home
Where I fell and I think and I lay
Where burdens are surd
And the pull its been slurred
And a steers in a slut every day

Bored
Bored and deranged
Slurpin' fears, and a mystical grain
And burped in a herd
And scourged on a word
And meals are not hurdely plain

Love
Love and in Love
With a monkey and wench and a girl
I love her I do
And until you have proof
I will say she's as chaste as a lamb

no
a life sustaining planet

maybe
a birth
- damn rhymes -
a squirrel