| Formentera
        Lady Houses iced in whitewash guard a pale shore-line
 Cornered by the cactus and the pine.
 Here I wander where sweet sage and strange herbs grow
 Down a sun-baked crumpled stony road.
 Dusty wheels
        leaning rusting in the sun;Snuff brown walls where Spanish lizards run.
 Here I'm shadowed by a dragon fig tree's fan
 Ringed by ants and musing over man.
 I'll unwind my old strings while the sun shine downWon't climb any high thing while the sun shine.
 Formentera Lady sing your song for me
 Formentera Lady sweet lover.
 Lamplights glows on old guitars the travellers strum;Insence children dance to an Indian drum.
 Here Odysseus charmed for dark Circe fell,
 Still her perfume lingers still her spell.
 Time's grey hand won't catch me while the sun shine
        downUntie and unlatch me while the stars shine.
 Formentera Lady dance your dance for me
 Formentera Lady dark lover.
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 The Letters
 With quill and silver knife
 She carved a poison pen
 Wrote to her lover's wife:
 "Your husband's seed has fed my flesh."
 As if a leper's faceThat tainted letter graced
 The wife with choke-stone throat
 Ran to the day with tear blind eyes.
 Impaled on nails of iceAnd raked with emerald fire
 The wife with soul of snow
 With steady hands begins to write.
 "I'm still, I need no lifeTo serve on boys and men
 What's mine was yours is dead
 I take my leave of mortal flesh"
 To Top Ladies of the RoadA flower lady's daughter
 As sweet as holy water
 Said: "I'm the school reporter
 Please teach me", well I taught her.
 Two fingered levi'd sisterSaid, "Peace", I stopped I kissed her.
 Said, "I'm a male resister,"
 I smiled and just unzipped her.
 High diving chinese trenderBlack hair and black suspender
 Said, "Please me no surrender
 Just love to feel your Fender."
 All of you know that the girls of the roadAre like apples you stole in your youth.
 All of you know that the girls of the road
 Been around but are versed in the truth.
 Stone-headed Frisco spacerAte all the meat I gave her
 Said would I like to taste hers
 And even craved the flavour
 "Like marron-glaced fish bonesOh lady hit the road!"
 All of you know that the girls of the roadAre like apples you stole in your youth.
 All of you know that the girls of the road
 Been around but are versed in the truth.
 To Top Prelude:Song Of The Gulls
 
 Islands
 Earth stream and tree encircled by sea
 Waves sweep the sand from my island.
 My sunsets fade.
 Field and glade wait only for rain
 Grain after grain love erodes my
 High weathered walls which fend off the tide
 Cradle the wind
 to my island.
 Gaunt granite climbs where gulls wheel and glideMournfully glide o'er my island.
 My dawn bride's veil, damp and pale,
 Dissolves in the sun.
 Love's web is spun - cats prowl, mice run
 Wreathe snatch-hand briars where owls know my eyes
 Violet skies
 Touch my island,
 Touch me.
 Beneath the wind turned waveInfinite peace
 Islands join hands
 'Neath heaven's sea.
 Dark harbour quays like fingers of stoneHungrily reach from my island.
 Clutch sailor's words - pearls and gourds
 Are strewn on my shore.
 Equal in love, bound in circles.
 Earth stream and tree return to the sea
 Waves sweep sand from my island,
 from me.
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