Anguished Soul
Your anguished soul cries out
Because your dreams of fame and fortune
Are only dreams
And evaporate like dew at sunrise,
Just a little daylight
And the real world takes over.
But you persevere,
You work on those dreams
In all your spare moments
Until one day
You finally get a break
And the Company decides
Your Anguished Soul
Is the next big thing
And it happens:
T-shirts and coffee mugs,
The Anguished Soul Tour,
Television talk shows.
You become the voice for all those anguished souls
Who watch television late into the night
And dream of being you,
Not realizing
They already are.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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Wolf, Wolf
Wolf, wolf,
Burning bright,
First wolf I see tonight,
Wish I may,
Wish I might,
Old black joe.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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Sometimes When I Sleep
Sometimes when I sleep
I go so far away,
When I wake up
I have to remind myself
I cannot fly
And 11 is a number.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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If I Were A Little Badger
If I were a little badger
I tell you what I'd do
I'd help all the other badgers
Escape from the L.A. Zoo.
We'd go downtown for coffee
And chat the night away
Around the sidewalk tables
At the badger espresso cafe.
We'd have existential rages
And geopolitical despair
Then we'd sneak back to our cages
And pull out all our hair.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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