Thompson Girl...

 

Thompson Girl, my writers mind a Psycho Motel

Thompson Girl, scenes in my head, it's hell

Looks like Christmas at 70 degrees

This forced heating isn't free, Thompson Girl

Write words mired between fact and fantasy

Freeing through edits bits of majesty

Thompson Girl from kid hood life goes downhill

Moments on Trans Canada, many a boring pill

But when I saw that Stampede hat

I yahooed loud, Cowtown yahooed back, Thompson Girl

Book work, thoughts between life and reverie

Freeing through edits, bits of majesty

Book work, words between fact and fantasy

Freeing through edits, synchronicity

Thompson Girl, weary fingers as keyboard plants

Thompson Girl, books cherished in tired hands

Winter's here, no relief is coming

There's no green to see

Words still barfing, pray for majesty

So many lives I'll write forever

Swig the booze, get it together, Thompson Girl

Thompson Girl

Thompson Girl

Thompson Girl