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the st pierre snake invasion – not all who wander are lost lyrics


maestro, not tonight
starved but, i’ve had my fill of waiting for the fog to shift
out in the stables with the show ponies


with a knowing wink from a sunken brow
shrugs, imbibes a sigh, speaks
“how did you find me?’’
“i am the king salao”

when the painter isn’t looking
when the feeder doesn’t eat
when the player isn’t listening
when the writer doesn’t read


maestro, surprise surprise
stuffed but, my sagging skin is waiting for the snow to stick
down in the bas-m-nt where soundwaves of hope aren’t even worth the air that they displace

show ponies