Friendship
Birds and Worms
Birds and Worms A little bird flew down from the sky, Mama had told him, go find food, now fly. He landed on soil that was shimmering with oil, Where worms popped up from the grass and the soil. He picked up a few and said, hmm, they’ll pass, Then flew back to Mama with his dinner from the grass.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 26 days ago in Poets
Happy Birthday
Introduction This is a song I wrote in 1976 for my friend Catherine for her birthday. This is from a demo tape we did for Rabid, Stiff and John Peel which you can hear here. Rabid asked which studio we used, it was just to a two track cassette. John Peel said we were primitive.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 27 days ago in Poets
