Girls Of Today
I was cycling back from the party last night, and I had not one but three song ideas one after the other. Of course, I recorded them all on my phone. And then, as I came past Mount Pleasant sorting office, where brave postal workers have recently been striking for a living wage, I found myself spontaneously articulating a poem about girls, boys and glitter. Quite why it arrived in a Scottish accent beats me - perhaps it’s a sign of long-held regard for the great William McGonagall.
Must’ve been some party.
Heheh, my Scottish blood runs cold. William Topaz McGonagall and I have all too much in common.
I really enjoyed this one, Deek.
July 8th, 2007 at 1:22 am
I couldn’t open it. Said it wasn’t a movie file. I’ll have to work on that.
July 8th, 2007 at 2:49 pm