Have Tornado. Need Rope

 

My mind's like a mixed up tornado

Not knowing which direction to go

Direct it for good don and watch what

Your planted thoughts how they could grow

 

Don't direct it to gloom and depression

There's too much already to cope

I'll generate smiles on WOL readers

I'm just needing plenty of rope

 

I know you can push to the limit

Your drive's often on overload

While convention's a thing you can't stand

And you drive at full speed on the road

 

All this is OK by me don

Just make sure it's directed for good

And keep driving on t'ward the sunshine

And say to me, Yes. Understood

 

Don Matthews June 2018