Musical Interlude...

Saw the Boys of Summer
   Down by the River,
   Pulling Mussels From a Shell...
Says I, "Feeling Alright?"
     and they said
     it was The End of the World as We Know it
     or at least The End of the Innocence
     and the Life in the Fast Lane
     had turned each of them
     into a Desperado,
     Bad Company
     and Bad to the Bone...
So this being The Year of the Cat,
     I hopped the Last Train to Clarksville
     which just happened to be
     The Wabash Cannonball,
      with ol' Casey Jones conducting
      who said we could go Truckin'
     over to Brownsville Station
     and board the City of New Orleans,
    switching later to the Peace Train
    heading to the Last Resort...
Well, saw a Rockin' Robin
     and felt I Can See Clearly Now
     and here came Willie and the Hand Jive
     and Can't You See
     the Blue Sky ahead
     and Everything is all Right?...
                 November 29, 2009