spiders from Ferals Welcome by Sean Keel

(S) Scared crow 

An arrow ascending

Fence post

Man could martyr some saints

Oh joe

You know

Gets old

Bending

you were always the shovel

(J) guess that makes you the rake 

 

(S) moon and these Sand dunes 

(J) from  the same bowl

(S) that clouds been around

Now 9 days

Your sand joins the sand when you let go

 Every flag

(J) Here take a drag 

Every rag in the wind feels the same. 


(J) Dont be a fool 

Let me help you 

out of that saddle

dont wanna 

bust pas old bay  

(S) got stuck with his head

compass for trouble 

(J)  shovel finds trouble 

(S) mistakes 

find the rake. 


(S) Wild turkey 

When’d we get so fancy?

(J) Come on sean you came a long way

(S) Its cold joe   Hey if you’re not using your sweater…

(J)  whiskey weather 

(S) God damn pebbles Can’t stretch out level 

(J)  Man the stars.  like an upside down lake 



(S) Couple more trees. I could be happy

(J) Couple more kids. I’d be a king 

(S) Couple more sips

 I won’t be worth shit 

(J) Couple more drags

    And I won’t feel a thing 



(S) Who thought up  sky

(J)  I’m really wasted

(S) Who had the idea 

    how’d they think of air 


Think ma knows pas there beside her

(J) wonder what we smell like to spiders


(S) the best words never get heard


(J) hope they hear em up there. 



(S) getting old

(J ) getting wider

(s) we smell good to spiders

(J) think ma knows pas there beside her.

(s)  hope they hear us up there 

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