resolution
night fell
(damn it)
and i fell
(damn it)
under your spell
(damn it)
to hell
day broke
(praise it)
and i spoke
(praise it)
of my — on you — joke
(praise it)
what a stroke
night fell
(damn it)
and i fell
(damn it)
under your spell
(damn it)
to hell
day broke
(praise it)
and i spoke
(praise it)
of my — on you — joke
(praise it)
what a stroke
Jonathan (son #3) said,
29 June 2006 at 12:28 pm
I’ve found another version of this poem, under the title compensation. In all other respects it is the same.