pahty in de’swamplan
come’n danc tonight
callin all d’creatures
dis’be whild life
heard you callin’
you cand’lie
s’why I came
so fulla flight
cool an’loof
the way you ah
will you dance w’me tonight?
WHAAA?...Wo’man!
don’be lan’in here
screwin’ up my balans
fillin me with feah
tha’ wasn’me you def girl…
i waz’n callin’you
min’in my own bi’ness
the way AH’ALL’waysdo
dis’here branch is mine now
th’aint no pahty here
go backan mess wit’ tall boy
thas’ wha’chou gon’do
been waitin’ there for’evah
he got legs for you
he danc you inda min’ight
jes’ like you wan’em too
party in d’swampland
heard you callin’ me
lookin’ fo th’whild life
been waitin long fo’me?
look a’me
look a’choo
stannin’tall the way you do
will you danc w’me tonight?
Patricia Spreng
I got a little carried away in the swamp land with my camera the other day...what fun I had. I just loved capturing the stance of that bird when two herons decided to land in ‘his’ tree! Sharing today at d’Verse where you will find the wonderful words of poets!
