Fridge Poem
Joe Grass
When the world is cold and frosted
Shadows need no light
Greet the day as a child's sweet summer songs that
Warm him to sleep
Seems that you have lost your way
You're very own haze
Listen now surrender your flag
It's the only way you're going to
Make this better
She's gone now
You gotta forget her
Spring's not so far away
Dream a dream of
Walking barefoot
In from the rain
The light shines from
What's behind you
Shadow cast out the old stone home
Old stone home
Old stone home