OURS IS...
Xanadu
Childhood called and I heard the sounds
especially when the Gypsies came around
Their world was filled with my Xanadu
safely tucked in the trees behind our school
They danced and sang to the stars and moon
and gather together in the month of June
they stayed deep into the harvest time
and left just before winter would arrive
A memory of life far back in my youth
one that was lost to tell the truth
until chatting with a long time friend
about our hometown way back then
YOUR TURN
ENJOY
JL&B
