Dazzling

Twenty-Seven

twenty-seven, cube of beauty, bright
twenty-seven moons into the year
twenty seven strings fly off my kite
twenty-seven does without a dear

twenty-seven moons into the year
twenty-seven cowgirls in the sand
twenty-seven does without a dear
twenty-seven drummers in the band

twenty-seven cowgirls in the sand
twenty-seven stockings full of thigh
twenty-seven drummers in the band
twenty-seven sheets hung out to dry

twenty-seven stockings full of thigh
twenty-seven tails fly off my kite
twenty-seven sheets hung out to dry
twenty-seven, cube of beauty, bright





Note: I was born on the 27th. It's the numerical love of my life.