monday’s child

Posted: 01/31/2012 in house of love, house of women

monday’s child is fair of face,

so they say.

you move me anyway,

like spring moves the river,

and you bust me up

laffin at the crazy shit you come up with.

behind your glasses, girl,

you’re like some hooker librarian,

workin weird magic on me, baby,

like a seventh generation gypsy.

monday’s child is fair of face,

so they say…

and your face just ain’t fair, what it does to me

anytime i look your way.

______

for K, the coolest waitress at The Egg Explodes diner.

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Comments
  1. This is a lot of fun.. and fair of face is in the eye of the beholder.

  2. Mama Zen says:

    Rockin’ it hard, Coal!

  3. hedgewitch says:

    Love ain’t fair, but its hard to ignore that kind of face. Seventh sun of a seventh sun, eh?

  4. That’s pretty great right there.

  5. brian miller says:

    like some hooker librarian…that is just hot to me…cause i love books an all of course…smiles…love to hear you sing coal…

  6. tashtoo says:

    I’ve got to get a head of Brian on these comments…the hooker librarian sealed the deal for me too…

  7. Ella says:

    I love fair of face and hooker librarian! You blended both worlds, so well~

  8. wkkortas says:

    It’s a gritty love song; that’s damn hard to pull off, and pull it off you have and then some.

  9. dani says:

    “like spring moves the river”

    who knew coal’s such a romantic? oooey gooey insides with a hard candy shell!

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