Promise of the Gypsy Wind
Posted by onewhowaits [ arclight114 AT prodigy DOT net ]; on May 31, 2006 at 17:06:47:
Do you remember me, Pam,
as I remember you?
A sock hop at the country club,
you and me and Marilou.
When she left without us youth fled afraid,
a whispy cloud racing across the moon.
Now I’m told that you’re gone, too.
How could you both leave me so soon?
When our bone-dust mingles once again
wait for me, Pam, as I would for you.
Borne together on times Gypsy Wind
we’ll dance again, you and me and Marilou.