going to the tailor's shop
hoping that his price will drop
he's got the pick of the crop
but says “you can't have it your way”
pujari comes on his bicycle
but the tailor blood is cold as an icicle
and says “no, you can't have it your way”
on Janmastami come on make the scene
curtain is opened and the Thakuras look like a dream
tailor is still saying “You can't have it your way”
leis of petals, mums and a few full roses
back to the southland for the highway today four or five friends are there. A light talk and then on over the first highway to the hospital curve . The tennis park is on the left and the harbor is on the right swinging there to the natasala where the crowd is forming. The shop keeps calling over and I have to go while Murka goes through Saint Dagwood's park back to the reviewing stand and on through the treacherous triangle to the ramp and past the bear who has a lean and hungry look. The wharf road leads under the first highway and to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa there the kalarupa awaits with a light and an oncoming pedaler has a small light that looks like a road marker. At the asrama one of the locals blows a horn to announce the return.
In the baby blue nightdress Sri Guru-Gauranga Gandhravika-Giridhari are taking rest it's almost warm enough for chodders but not quite or so they say so this evening they dance under the light of the moon.