Well, I'm a painter, I was trained as a painter…I seem to have spent a little less time painting than I might've done…But it didn't transcend the feeling of playing at UFO and those sort of places with the lights and that, the fact that the group was getting bigger and bigger.
'Twas a dangerous cliff, as they freely confessed,Though to walk near its crest was so pleasant,But over its terrible edge there had slippedA Duke and full many a peasant,So the people said something would have to be done,But their projects did not at all tally.Some said: "Put a fence round the edge of the cliff."Some: "An ambulance down in the valley."
Somebody said that it couldn't be done,But he with a chuckle replied"maybe it couldn't," but he would be onewouldn't say so till he'd tried.he buckled right in with the trace of a grinhis face. If he worried he hid it.He started to sing as he tackled the thingThat couldn't be done, and he did it.
Somebody said that it couldn't be done, but he with a chuckle replied "maybe it couldn't," but he would be one wouldn't say so till he'd tried. He buckled right in with the trace of a grin his face. If he worried he hid it. He started to sing as he tackled the thing that couldn't be done, and he did it.edgar guest
These hunt, as they have doneBut with claws and teeth grown perfect,More deadly than they can believe.james dickey