It's Not Only Wobblies
Though God .....
Knows naught my voice.
The devil .....
was,..... an old friend.
For he,.... death, and I......
Oft, played cards.... with fate.
While darkness fills my world
All my angels, have now flown.
While Valkyries wait their turn.
It's down to my bad luck
And life's dice,
For the lack,
of sevens
That I've thrown.
Giajl © Jim Love