Stones
a
Bobby John Press
Poetic
Libretto
Marvinlouis
Give
me
rollin
gol-
den
poppy
fields
far
as
my
eyes
will
al-
low
me
ta
see
give
me
run
down
dirt
road
far
as
my
thoughts
will
al-
low
me
ta
wan-
der
give
me
sun-
set
sum-
mer
2006
rain-
bow
in
fake
blue
sky
give
me
storms
ta
chase
or
ta
run
from
wings
ta
fly
a-
way
give
me
hate
love
fear
courage
give
me
this
whis-
per
these
dreams
night-
mares
screams
give
me
some
letters
so
i
can
turn
em
in-
ta
some
words
put
em on
some
straight
crooked
lines
give
me
un-
blind
eyes
ears
un-
heard
mouth
of-
ten
in-
ten-
tion
al-
ly
mu-
ted
give
me
hands
shaking
to
be touched
give
me
truth
about
this
thing
called
my
life
some-
thing
another
person
could
feel
give
me
rollin
gol-
den
poppy
fields
far
as my
eyes
will allow
me
ta see
Who
can
sit
quietly
glan-
cing
back
at
no-
thing
who
can
be
happy
with
what
their
eyes
see
like
things
from
another-
day
flyin
a-
way
searchin
for
the
edge
some
say
vis-
ual-
i
az
tion
is
only
thinkin
ta
ya-
self
play-
in
games
with
blank
pieces
paper
voices
in
my
head
but
who
ever
said
i
should
give
a-
shit
a-
bout
how
what
other-
people
think
is
it
not
my
at-
it-
tude
lay-
ing
here
on
pieces
of
paper
my
Muse
just
spoke
a-
bout
is
it
a
ghost
mixin
with
ink
be-
tween
lines
some-
one
tell
me
a-
bout
these
thorns
this
chip
on
my
damn
sho-
ul-
ders
not
ta
say
the
hand-
cuffs
how
crazy
what
has
set
me
on
fire
why
is
it so
damn
hard
ta
look
each-
other
in
eyes
why
is
it
only
af-
ter
ask-
in
my-
self
will
peo-
ple
really
know
how
high
i
can
jump
