Lady Hum

scarred the pastures on her chest

fresh the wounds beneath it

cruelly scholared

she whines

she hollars

baby won’t you treat it

darlin’ do the rest

________

without a likely suitorĀ 

to suit her, more than likely

she’s bound to tumble

________

dawn break her fall

cushion her on your chest

while beyond stand the rest

abreast, of it all

kept abreast, he needn’t

wouldn’t

didn’t call

for he has the crest

for he now has her crest

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