March 27

Circle the Wagons

Circle the Wagons

Circle the wagons mama,

Circle them now.

Steady for the trauma,

We know this drill now.

 

We started this trip together,

And I am not leaving without you.

Who needs a protector?

When I can circle the wagons with the likes of you.

 

Circle the wagons father,

For come what may

We will all be in the clear one day

For this is what I say.

 

When the dust clears, and the noise subsides

There will be calm for us besides,

There will be calm for us besides.

 

11.4.08

 

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Posted March 27, 2020 by Charlotte Von Woffle Greer in category "All of Charlotte's Poetry

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