Sunrise Over Saskatchewan
Sunrise over Saskatchewan
Where have all the good times gone?
In the past forever to last in memory
While tomorrow offers the tempting promises of eternity
With Malcolm X I demand respect
Who are you to cajole and vex?
I am free
Standing under understanding the glory of the pine tree
Water is life
To my rhythmic lovers of fantasy I am more than wife
Cut deeply oh sacred knife – cleansed by the fire’s flame
I TOO HAVE DESIRE!!!
I bear no shame
Stab into marrow and bone
I stand alone
With friends and family
I am free
I see the tea?
A gentle watering can appropriately green
A funky white container with flowers pretty
Ever been to New York City?
Babylon is not as pretty as a
Sunrise over Saskatchewan
Our collective innocence is gone
And this is a birthday pome?
I missed the garden have pardon
Let me bake you a cake
Let me be real and not fake
Let me say have a special day
For this is the anniversary of your birth
Janice Lee Dongworth
Here’s a clue
Like Jesus, I love you
But as we go on in time and fades this rhyme
Will that be true?
Cash the photoflash the moment is gone
Sunrise over Saskatchewan
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