play on by allin khg

sitting next to you at the picnic table
the one in the middle of the yard
the one that doubled as a bed
on those summer nights
where the sky was clear
but the was a good breeze.

sitting next to you at the picnic table
the one under the big tree
listening to your stories
how you told the man at church
he was a lying bastard
but mowing his yard still paid

sitting next to you at the picnic table
the one placed just where the breeze was perfect
as you try to teach me the jews harp
but never finish your song
maybe you never knew the whole thing
or maybe i just always wanted to hear more