Will-Dockery
2024-06-27 02:41:41 UTC
On Mulberry Driv
On Mulberry Driv
walking in the Spring rain
Except for signs of a drivewa
nothing else remains
They took it all awa
the house and the hill
That spot we shared in '7
all the love and thrills
Oblivion is comin
it's written in the stone
It really starts ou
on the day that you're born
Live every secon
dance what you've captured
Shadowville Mythos..
is on the last chapter
On Mulberry Driv
on another mystery play
Almost fifty years ag
still seems like yesterday
That long drivewa
now goes into space
We thought we'd live foreve
not dead and disgraced
Darkness is fallin
archived in a book
It really gets smalle
the closer you look
Breathe deeply my darlin
smoke them if you have to
Shadowville Mythos..
is on the last chapter
On Mulberry Driv
now the hail's coming down
Taps on the umbrell
as I'm walking around
I remember that fireplac
I remember her smile
I remember Edgewood Par
where we'd laugh for a while
In the living roo
I heard a ghost moan
As I talked with the Cavalie
on a land line telephone
Relive every secon
these memories you've captured
Shadowville Mythos..
is on the last chapter
-Will Dockery (3-27-23
---
From the Shadowville Mythos poetry blog
https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2023/03/on-mulberry-drive.html?m=
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On Mulberry Driv
walking in the Spring rain
Except for signs of a drivewa
nothing else remains
They took it all awa
the house and the hill
That spot we shared in '7
all the love and thrills
Oblivion is comin
it's written in the stone
It really starts ou
on the day that you're born
Live every secon
dance what you've captured
Shadowville Mythos..
is on the last chapter
On Mulberry Driv
on another mystery play
Almost fifty years ag
still seems like yesterday
That long drivewa
now goes into space
We thought we'd live foreve
not dead and disgraced
Darkness is fallin
archived in a book
It really gets smalle
the closer you look
Breathe deeply my darlin
smoke them if you have to
Shadowville Mythos..
is on the last chapter
On Mulberry Driv
now the hail's coming down
Taps on the umbrell
as I'm walking around
I remember that fireplac
I remember her smile
I remember Edgewood Par
where we'd laugh for a while
In the living roo
I heard a ghost moan
As I talked with the Cavalie
on a land line telephone
Relive every secon
these memories you've captured
Shadowville Mythos..
is on the last chapter
-Will Dockery (3-27-23
---
From the Shadowville Mythos poetry blog
https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2023/03/on-mulberry-drive.html?m=
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