The Contractors

In the eve of A.M. rise on Horizon speak that Tribe at the switch being strict,

from a hug bring the Hands love to hold the shoulders lands,

the worth of Chill at now so planned realize that warmth is Sand,

a walk to action steeps The Dunes that Watch to meet,

branch the Rollers on the beach with a Continent in the Breach!!

Wake the sea with Kelp by sleep for the pulp is over Sow,

piggies on the digits Mind remind the brain it works for Wow,

in the Field of the fire remember dry lands on the people,

trays that Service only Sheer look to goats Path a pier,

across the Desert that stiff of lip ready Chap for stick a root.

Heavy loads to boulder Colds glacier won't you be my Goods,

shedding Sheets to drive the Wise for the melt is challenged by,

recognition of the Dock as the when does raise the fright,

breathe a shipping lanes approach write the News in daily scortch,

burning Flood to island sooth evaporation had it's DAY!!

Touching Star that Stage of Reach spook the grab to handle say,

like the Handbrake in the Car automatic through The For,

behind to shift the Picture bit gage with measures on the Trip,

clutch with marrow real at Tip cause & at Fest. be a lapped,

rounds to global dismissed for laugh Chortle belly it's the salve!!

From the 60's decade tracked there on Streets tours said it's boost,

driving Bus the At Lab public venue The Haight was sat,

sit in on the daisy strap picking Won by scouters sung,

quest of Persons sitting play Thanks for enjoying the beat Guitar,

as you strummed the Gibson sound I would glisten with the pun.

War in Countries fights that tore The Middle english sang to Shore,

airplanes dropping Bombs of War with the Agent Orange at score,

died on lands in Foreign Pour showering listers like the sands,

counted heard by each your Words added Music and I felt Chores,

in explaining trips that strain leaving Systems home in trend.

Interpretations not The Crowd no wonder needed if you grew in loud,

born & raised in City Proud how many kids made it through touch now,

skaters on such Thin Ice was difficult from Those that rubbed,

in the LOVE of PEACE at stork what did take the Place of wrap,

bigger bellies birthed the shaft Hear we come the shy had dumbed.

To great a portion of a Time in a Century of so much gone,

the evolution brought tough RUFFs for the Seventies bumped Hour bust,

on the Nineteen Seventy Six calendar by Sin^Ten^E^All tricked up Quicks,

changers laddered Mouths got gagged No Longer was the darkness Ray,

lights shot hatred at the Came from Our births we were Satans Cursed,

overshadowed by being left with that admission I steady MAD!!

Than the years Rolled new old dads writing Music like they had Jagged,

edge James Blunt to real this stab for when it's reality it Shapes the Doors,

in the Chill of setting scabs The Knees can heal from all those Bads,

pew it off to Running racked with The Whipper willing backed,

for James Blunts status is more in Cash for curbside singers reality it's more like The Sads.

Death bye Proxy