Matt Matherne Poems
Love Is Like A Lump Of Gold
Love is like a lump of gold, Hard to get, Hard to hold.
Out of all the men I've met,
Your the one I can't forget,
I do believe that God above created you for me to love,
He chose you from all the rest,
Because he knew you would love me the best.
Ode To Galveston
Galveston, oh Galveston, I can feel the winds of Ike a blowin'
I can see his dark clouds grown'
I was 21 when Ike hit Galveston
Galveston, oh Galveston, I still hear your sea waves crashing
While I watch the lightning flashing
I cling to my house and dream of Galveston
I still see me standing by the water