Pen Name and Pony Tail

Pen Name and Pony Tail
But there’s nothing Holy in this Grail

The characters move to and fro
Larry Moe and Curly Joe

No story stirring in the bones
Of plot to point a heart toward home

Pen name and pony tail
But there is no Jonah in this Whale

Look at me, look at me
Seeking fame at sixty three

Dismisses Wind as if it’s sound
Is underground, underground

And some Sin i cannot share
I’ll take along when I go there

Or some injury I bore
I kept well beneath the floor

Either sin or secret pain
It won’t help to change your name

Or grow your hair in rock star gray
His Eyes will find you anyway

And kiss the lie from your lips with Light
He’s suffused in every word we write