Beat Beat

beat
beat
the drum sits in the closet
old irish drum she used to play
she's gone now
off to the wilds with the boys
with the men
dancing
heaving 
singing singing
beat
beat
the drum sits in the closet
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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January 18, 2010 at 11:35 AM
wow i like this one i wonder is she you? no. i think she would be the mother, any way it's a good write and i like the beat beat of her drum.
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