04-20-2014, 05:42 AM
Under the boards and beams of a house from 1893
Lumpy, bumpy, bricks of clay
Wormy, squirmy, squiggles away
A jar of coins, a marble, a nail
what could you see if you tunneled there?
A bone, a wire, a sewage line
All these treasures trapped in time
Lumpy, bumpy, bricks of clay
Wormy, squirmy, squiggles away
Lumpy, bumpy, bricks of clay
Wormy, squirmy, squiggles away
A jar of coins, a marble, a nail
what could you see if you tunneled there?
A bone, a wire, a sewage line
All these treasures trapped in time
Lumpy, bumpy, bricks of clay
Wormy, squirmy, squiggles away
"With every brush stroke, so goes a piece of my soul"