vernie

is it the way you're speakin'

is it because i'm peakin'

twistin' your face

thumb in hand

but you

gotta have your own space to play in

a collection of glass chickens

oh vernie

what a garden you have

maybe its the snuff under your lip

or maybe caramel cake covered in christmas

oh a flower you are to my land

but i

no i cannot deny the beauty

if i had a heart i would want it to be like vernie's

oh what a heart that she has

roaming through the cupboard jar of

pickles never opened since 1983

peanuts in a pile and elvis down the aisle

singing gallantly

i wish i could be

a little more like vernie

oh

i wanna be

i wanna be a little more like vernie