Poems from Plutogam
Life’s a wild strange journey
lifes a crazy freeway walk
lifes a nutless spanner
and I’m one to talk
it’s a lengthless journey
that money...
I see the Eager rain ,Dancing in my window pane
your in my cool eyes again, looking wild and tame
dropping coins in the wishing well ,
we...
Where have all the Gypsies gone ? , I don’t know
cant see thier caravans , on the woodland road
Cant hear thier violins ,playing round the...
I’m sitting in my Garden Of Joy
and all my flowers are my toys
a gardener who loves the rain and sun
I sometimes wonder ,how the world...
Who gave the Birds voices
who gave them thier songs
who gave them the trees
for them to sit on
from early morning
to the end of the day...