Music Hall
old time music hall
i hear the variety
i hear their call
i read books
and i wear looks
handed down,
from a sweet man
called mr jones
he built a theatre
so, he wouldn’t be alone
old time panic button
on the wall,
of the hall
decorated and liberated
from tales so tall
James Garratt – December 2005
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Music Hall – Written December 2005 (Aged 30)
