Mary Anne Lonergan's Written Works (3)

VIRGINAL ROSEBUD A virginal rosebud, The colour of blood Held in the palm of a virgin Such beauty hidden deep Taken from Lakshadweep - (island in Arabian Sea) By her Prince of Knights About to unfold Its layer of overfold, Imperforate Not willing to share Hidden deeply in its lair But a heavenly scent That drives us wild Wanting, to be undefiled Yet, left to be desired In the mind of the beholder With the devil on its shoulder Wanting to be the first To capture its essence Feeling of indulgen… Continue

BLUE CANADIAN SNOW Another season has come and gone Winter is here, tonight the noon is full Humm..mm Something about the moon, Makes the snow looking so blue* (*stretch word for 2-3 secs. longer) Whoa* oh so blue* Tonight, I’m feeling blue Like the blue Canadian snow Feeling ohh so blue* Whoa* ohh yes, so blue* Music: solo – 8 secs. (sax/trumpet or piano) No words in the diction-ary, Will change the way, That I’m feeling tonight, except When I was in your arms* Baby, we can turn back the… Continue

Seasonal Winds Winter winds rave like mad men, Dusting towns with their tempers and tantrums While the spring winds howl, Cleaning up the grounds of debris Oh, the summer winds whisper, While filling the air with flowery scents But watch out for the fall winds, Coughing up their grey clouds And blowing around cold wet raindrops, Are surely the signs of seasonal winds Changing once again! By Mary Anne Lonergan Copyright 2007 Continue