Wednesday Evening, TSG meeting (Titles/Ideas/Themes/Lyrics):
- Flowers on your boots
- the old wicker basket
- wooden chair leg scraping on the floor
- square pillar, round world
- irons in the fire
- the best of dust
- I'll row the boat, you just watch out for stuff
- fingernails in search of a chalk board (a pest)
Let me paint you a story,
Let the colours bleed into your ears,
I may lay the truth on thickly,
Or so thin it disappears.
Your eyes are mugged by the suns brightness,
The air robs your lungs of breath.