Ode to Muir

"Ode to Muir"

Oh Mr. Muir
Do not be so obscure
My gattling gun of wisdom

Let the grey locks flow
And be quite sure
You usher in a righteous kingdom

One of beer and merriment
And of Scottish discontent
Of reflection
And drunken friendship

Oh Mr. Muir
Do not be so obscure
Just one sea away
Catch a flight
For just one night
And come drink the dusk away

10/11/11