The Key Of G Poem by John Ackerman

In The Key Of G

circle through it's make believe
hoping that she would marry me

left things on my sleeve
chase back on a dream

it's roller coaster lifer we shall strive to be...

columns of G's


the real trick is the one up my sleeve
the circle will unfold within a breeze

Tiny dancer charmed romancer...
charmed while laying my head on the pillow

love was so far carried away
some moments dedicated to pray...