“Happy!” “Sad!” “Discombobulated!”
By Anna Mitchael
It ain’t natural
Farm-to-market to goodbye
Where did all the time in the world go?
On being the mother of brothers
W-A-C-O and Waco was its name-o
Something old. Something new. Something neon blue.
And the silence may never end
Maybe I’ve got that fever going around
Can you hear me now?
On the night before Christmas
It’s Texas. Of course we’re armed … with fabulousness
Moving on without leaving home
And all I got was this cat notebook