On the thumb to Worthy farm. {Happy birthday Mark.)

 
 
Dancin' in the road,
everyone's got a load,
so share it round,
love is a golden crown.
 
Skippin' into Glastonbury town,
buying some freak beads,
for the crusty dog and seeds;
sow like the giver,
be the river.
 
When you were young,
the squats and tots,
the dream of Avalon blues,
with new second hand shoes.
 
Giro blues
and a hand up for the free,
everyone's singing
and it's time for tea.
 
Light's on,
in this bicycle scene,
Devon scones and cream.
 
Bring back hitchhikin'
everyone's travelling the world and thee,
a lifeboat in a stormy sea,
the workers are strikin'.
 
So see you around,
much love and found,
a safe journey home,
forever jumping up and down;

I was dancing in the sapphic bar.

 
~