Tag Archives: Bon Mots

Pretty much how it is

Posted on September 13, 2007 by haymoncollins

You may tire of me as our December sun is setting because I’m not who I used to be No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully disguise The youthful boy below who turned your way and saw … Continue reading →

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Sound familiar?

Posted on September 7, 2007 by haymoncollins

You’re pink you’re young you’re middle-class they say it doesn’t matter Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands you’re shooting up the ladder Your mind is racing like a pro, now Oh my god it doesn’t mean a lot to you … Continue reading →

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