Suzy Tomorrow

Long time ago Suzy Q.
when I was infatuated with you.
Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
across the street from Grand Island High.
How many years I am hard pressed
to make a second guess....

I sip some wine by this camp fire
so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
I recite this poem
as is the norm.
Continue on in my fascination
Suzy Q. smiles
I can see for 1,014 miles.

Take a left at Buffalo
on any given Saturday.
Out Second Avenue
then to the Falls for a view.
Then like a hot rod race bound
roaring down I-190 to downtown
to get a last few beers
feeling no fears.

Goodbye never was completed
Suzy Q. was never mistreated
from all those forty years
I could have wept some tears
When your folks moved on down
to the far side of town.

--Zod

Zod wrote:
>
> Suzy Tomorrow

> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> when I was infatuated with you.
> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> across the street from Grand Island High.
> How many years I am hard pressed
> to make a second guess....

> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> I recite this poem
> as is the norm.
> Continue on in my fascination
> Suzy Q. smiles
> I can see for 1,014 miles.

> Take a left at Buffalo
> on any given Saturday.
> Out Second Avenue
> then to the Falls for a view.
> Then like a hot rod race bound
> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> to get a last few beers
> feeling no fears.

> Goodbye never was completed
> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> from all those forty years
> I could have wept some tears
> When your folks moved on down
> to the far side of town.

> --Zod

The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.

🙂

Will Dockery wrote:

> Zod wrote:
>>
>> Suzy Tomorrow

>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>> when I was infatuated with you.
>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>> How many years I am hard pressed
>> to make a second guess....

>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>> I recite this poem
>> as is the norm.
>> Continue on in my fascination
>> Suzy Q. smiles
>> I can see for 1,014 miles.

>> Take a left at Buffalo
>> on any given Saturday.
>> Out Second Avenue
>> then to the Falls for a view.
>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>> to get a last few beers
>> feeling no fears.

>> Goodbye never was completed
>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>> from all those forty years
>> I could have wept some tears
>> When your folks moved on down
>> to the far side of town.

>> --Zod

> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.

> 🙂

Good day... I thank you kindly...

General-Zod wrote:

> Will Dockery wrote:

>> Zod wrote:
>>>
>>> Suzy Tomorrow

>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>>> when I was infatuated with you.
>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>>> How many years I am hard pressed
>>> to make a second guess....

>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>>> I recite this poem
>>> as is the norm.
>>> Continue on in my fascination
>>> Suzy Q. smiles
>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.

>>> Take a left at Buffalo
>>> on any given Saturday.
>>> Out Second Avenue
>>> then to the Falls for a view.
>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>>> to get a last few beers
>>> feeling no fears.

>>> Goodbye never was completed
>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>>> from all those forty years
>>> I could have wept some tears
>>> When your folks moved on down
>>> to the far side of town.

>>> --Zod

>> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.

>
> Good day... I thank you kindly...

I remember your stories about Suzy.

On Wednesday, October 19, 2022 at 9:28:20 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> General-Zod wrote:
>
> > Will Dockery wrote:
>
> >> Zod wrote:
> >>>
> >>> Suzy Tomorrow
>
> >>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> >>> when I was infatuated with you.
> >>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> >>> across the street from Grand Island High.
> >>> How many years I am hard pressed
> >>> to make a second guess....
>
> >>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> >>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> >>> I recite this poem
> >>> as is the norm.
> >>> Continue on in my fascination
> >>> Suzy Q. smiles
> >>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
>
> >>> Take a left at Buffalo
> >>> on any given Saturday.
> >>> Out Second Avenue
> >>> then to the Falls for a view.
> >>> Then like a hot rod race bound
> >>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> >>> to get a last few beers
> >>> feeling no fears.
>
> >>> Goodbye never was completed
> >>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> >>> from all those forty years
> >>> I could have wept some tears
> >>> When your folks moved on down
> >>> to the far side of town.
>
> >>> --Zod
>
> >> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
>
> >
>
> > Good day... I thank you kindly...
> I remember your stories about Suzy.

She was in many ways the great love of my life... who got away...

I joined the Navy in sadness....

Will Dockery wrote:
> General-Zod wrote:

>> Will Dockery wrote:

>>> Zod wrote:
>>>>
>>>> Suzy Tomorrow

>>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>>>> when I was infatuated with you.
>>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>>>> How many years I am hard pressed
>>>> to make a second guess....

>>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>>>> I recite this poem
>>>> as is the norm.
>>>> Continue on in my fascination
>>>> Suzy Q. smiles
>>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.

>>>> Take a left at Buffalo
>>>> on any given Saturday.
>>>> Out Second Avenue
>>>> then to the Falls for a view.
>>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>>>> to get a last few beers
>>>> feeling no fears.

>>>> Goodbye never was completed
>>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>>>> from all those forty years
>>>> I could have wept some tears
>>>> When your folks moved on down
>>>> to the far side of town.

>>>> --Zod

>>> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.

>>

>> Good day... I thank you kindly...

> I remember your stories about Suzy.

Glory days in ole Buffalo...!

General-Zod wrote:

> Will Dockery wrote:
>> General-Zod wrote:

>>> Will Dockery wrote:

>>>> Zod wrote:
>>>>>
>>>>> Suzy Tomorrow

>>>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>>>>> when I was infatuated with you.
>>>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>>>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>>>>> How many years I am hard pressed
>>>>> to make a second guess....

>>>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>>>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>>>>> I recite this poem
>>>>> as is the norm.
>>>>> Continue on in my fascination
>>>>> Suzy Q. smiles
>>>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.

>>>>> Take a left at Buffalo
>>>>> on any given Saturday.
>>>>> Out Second Avenue
>>>>> then to the Falls for a view.
>>>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>>>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>>>>> to get a last few beers
>>>>> feeling no fears.

>>>>> Goodbye never was completed
>>>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>>>>> from all those forty years
>>>>> I could have wept some tears
>>>>> When your folks moved on down
>>>>> to the far side of town.

>>>>> --Zod

>>>> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.

>>>

>>> Good day... I thank you kindly...

>> I remember your stories about Suzy.

> Glory days in ole Buffalo...!

Apparently.

🙂

On Thursday, October 20, 2022 at 9:21:22 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
> Will Dockery wrote:
> > General-Zod wrote:
>
> >> Will Dockery wrote:
>
> >>> Zod wrote:
> >>>>
> >>>> Suzy Tomorrow
>
> >>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> >>>> when I was infatuated with you.
> >>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> >>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
> >>>> How many years I am hard pressed
> >>>> to make a second guess....
>
> >>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> >>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> >>>> I recite this poem
> >>>> as is the norm.
> >>>> Continue on in my fascination
> >>>> Suzy Q. smiles
> >>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
>
> >>>> Take a left at Buffalo
> >>>> on any given Saturday.
> >>>> Out Second Avenue
> >>>> then to the Falls for a view.
> >>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
> >>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> >>>> to get a last few beers
> >>>> feeling no fears.
>
> >>>> Goodbye never was completed
> >>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> >>>> from all those forty years
> >>>> I could have wept some tears
> >>>> When your folks moved on down
> >>>> to the far side of town.
>
> >>>> --Zod
>
> >>> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
>
> >>
>
> >> Good day... I thank you kindly...
>
> > I remember your stories about Suzy.
> Glory days in ole Buffalo...!

Excellent material for art and poetry, obviously.

Will Dockery wrote:

> On Thursday, October 20, 2022 at 9:21:22 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
>> Will Dockery wrote:
>> > General-Zod wrote:
>>
>> >> Will Dockery wrote:
>>
>> >>> Zod wrote:
>> >>>>
>> >>>> Suzy Tomorrow
>>
>> >>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>> >>>> when I was infatuated with you.
>> >>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>> >>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>> >>>> How many years I am hard pressed
>> >>>> to make a second guess....
>>
>> >>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>> >>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>> >>>> I recite this poem
>> >>>> as is the norm.
>> >>>> Continue on in my fascination
>> >>>> Suzy Q. smiles
>> >>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
>>
>> >>>> Take a left at Buffalo
>> >>>> on any given Saturday.
>> >>>> Out Second Avenue
>> >>>> then to the Falls for a view.
>> >>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>> >>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>> >>>> to get a last few beers
>> >>>> feeling no fears.
>>
>> >>>> Goodbye never was completed
>> >>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>> >>>> from all those forty years
>> >>>> I could have wept some tears
>> >>>> When your folks moved on down
>> >>>> to the far side of town.
>>
>> >>>> --Zod
>>
>> > The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
>> > I remember your stories about Suzy.
>
>> Glory days in ole Buffalo...!

> Excellent material for art and poetry, obviously.

Quite right, Slick...

General-Zod wrote:

> Will Dockery wrote:

>> On Thursday, October 20, 2022 at 9:21:22 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
>>> Will Dockery wrote:
>>> > General-Zod wrote:
>>>
>>> >> Will Dockery wrote:
>>>
>>> >>> Zod wrote:
>>> >>>>
>>> >>>> Suzy Tomorrow
>>>
>>> >>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>>> >>>> when I was infatuated with you.
>>> >>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>>> >>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>>> >>>> How many years I am hard pressed
>>> >>>> to make a second guess....
>>>
>>> >>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>>> >>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>>> >>>> I recite this poem
>>> >>>> as is the norm.
>>> >>>> Continue on in my fascination
>>> >>>> Suzy Q. smiles
>>> >>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
>>>
>>> >>>> Take a left at Buffalo
>>> >>>> on any given Saturday.
>>> >>>> Out Second Avenue
>>> >>>> then to the Falls for a view.
>>> >>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>>> >>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>>> >>>> to get a last few beers
>>> >>>> feeling no fears.
>>>
>>> >>>> Goodbye never was completed
>>> >>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>>> >>>> from all those forty years
>>> >>>> I could have wept some tears
>>> >>>> When your folks moved on down
>>> >>>> to the far side of town.
>>>
>>> >>>> --Zod
>>>
>>> > The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
>>> > I remember your stories about Suzy.
>>
>>> Glory days in ole Buffalo...!

>> Excellent material for art and poetry, obviously.

> Quite right, Slick...

Good evening, my friend.

🙂

On Wednesday, October 19, 2022 at 9:28:20 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> General-Zod wrote:
> > Will Dockery wrote:
> >> Zod wrote:
>
> >>> Suzy Tomorrow
>
> >>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> >>> when I was infatuated with you.
> >>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> >>> across the street from Grand Island High.
> >>> How many years I am hard pressed
> >>> to make a second guess....
>
> >>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> >>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> >>> I recite this poem
> >>> as is the norm.
> >>> Continue on in my fascination
> >>> Suzy Q. smiles
> >>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
>
> >>> Take a left at Buffalo
> >>> on any given Saturday.
> >>> Out Second Avenue
> >>> then to the Falls for a view.
> >>> Then like a hot rod race bound
> >>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> >>> to get a last few beers
> >>> feeling no fears.
>
> >>> Goodbye never was completed
> >>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> >>> from all those forty years
> >>> I could have wept some tears
> >>> When your folks moved on down
> >>> to the far side of town.
>
> >>> --Zod
>
> >> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
>
> >
>
> > Good day... I thank you kindly...
> I remember your stories about Suzy.

It ended sad when her parents moved away and she as well, and we drifted apart....

On Monday, October 31, 2022 at 11:35:15 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
> On Wednesday, October 19, 2022 at 9:28:20 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > General-Zod wrote:
> > > Will Dockery wrote:
> > >> Zod wrote:
> >
> > >>> Suzy Tomorrow
> >
> > >>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> > >>> when I was infatuated with you.
> > >>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> > >>> across the street from Grand Island High.
> > >>> How many years I am hard pressed
> > >>> to make a second guess....
> >
> > >>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> > >>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> > >>> I recite this poem
> > >>> as is the norm.
> > >>> Continue on in my fascination
> > >>> Suzy Q. smiles
> > >>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
> >
> > >>> Take a left at Buffalo
> > >>> on any given Saturday.
> > >>> Out Second Avenue
> > >>> then to the Falls for a view.
> > >>> Then like a hot rod race bound
> > >>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> > >>> to get a last few beers
> > >>> feeling no fears.
> >
> > >>> Goodbye never was completed
> > >>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> > >>> from all those forty years
> > >>> I could have wept some tears
> > >>> When your folks moved on down
> > >>> to the far side of town.
> >
> > >>> --Zod
> >
> > >> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
> >
> > >
> >
> > > Good day... I thank you kindly...
> > I remember your stories about Suzy.
> It ended sad when her parents moved away and she as well, and we drifted apart....

I think recall that you stayed in East Buffalo while Suzy's family moved to another area of town?

General-Zod wrote:

> On Wednesday, October 19, 2022 at 9:28:20 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>> General-Zod wrote:
>> > Will Dockery wrote:
>> >> Zod wrote:
>>
>> >>> Suzy Tomorrow
>>
>> >>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>> >>> when I was infatuated with you.
>> >>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>> >>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>> >>> How many years I am hard pressed
>> >>> to make a second guess....
>>
>> >>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>> >>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>> >>> I recite this poem
>> >>> as is the norm.
>> >>> Continue on in my fascination
>> >>> Suzy Q. smiles
>> >>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
>>
>> >>> Take a left at Buffalo
>> >>> on any given Saturday.
>> >>> Out Second Avenue
>> >>> then to the Falls for a view.
>> >>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>> >>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>> >>> to get a last few beers
>> >>> feeling no fears.
>>
>> >>> Goodbye never was completed
>> >>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>> >>> from all those forty years
>> >>> I could have wept some tears
>> >>> When your folks moved on down
>> >>> to the far side of town.
>>
>> >>> --Zod
>>
>> >> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
>>
>> >
>>
>> > Good day... I thank you kindly...
>> I remember your stories about Suzy.

> It ended sad when her parents moved away and she as well, and we drifted apart....

Again, one of your better poems, Zod.

Will Dockery wrote:

> General-Zod wrote:

>> On Wednesday, October 19, 2022 at 9:28:20 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>>> General-Zod wrote:
>>> > Will Dockery wrote:
>>> >> Zod wrote:
>>>
>>> >>> Suzy Tomorrow
>>>
>>> >>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>>> >>> when I was infatuated with you.
>>> >>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>>> >>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>>> >>> How many years I am hard pressed
>>> >>> to make a second guess....
>>>
>>> >>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>>> >>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>>> >>> I recite this poem
>>> >>> as is the norm.
>>> >>> Continue on in my fascination
>>> >>> Suzy Q. smiles
>>> >>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
>>>
>>> >>> Take a left at Buffalo
>>> >>> on any given Saturday.
>>> >>> Out Second Avenue
>>> >>> then to the Falls for a view.
>>> >>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>>> >>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>>> >>> to get a last few beers
>>> >>> feeling no fears.
>>>
>>> >>> Goodbye never was completed
>>> >>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>>> >>> from all those forty years
>>> >>> I could have wept some tears
>>> >>> When your folks moved on down
>>> >>> to the far side of town.
>>>
>>> >>> --Zod
>>>
>>> >> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
>>>
>>> >
>>>
>>> > Good day... I thank you kindly...
>>> I remember your stories about Suzy.

>> It ended sad when her parents moved away and she as well, and we drifted apart....

> Again, one of your better poems, Zod.

Again... I thank....

On Sunday, October 16, 2022 at 1:27:15 PM UTC-7, Zod wrote:
> Suzy Tomorrow
>
> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> when I was infatuated with you.
> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> across the street from Grand Island High.
> How many years I am hard pressed
> to make a second guess....
>
> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> I recite this poem
> as is the norm.
> Continue on in my fascination
> Suzy Q. smiles
> I can see for 1,014 miles.
>
> Take a left at Buffalo
> on any given Saturday.
> Out Second Avenue
> then to the Falls for a view.
> Then like a hot rod race bound
> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> to get a last few beers
> feeling no fears.
>
> Goodbye never was completed
> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> from all those forty years
> I could have wept some tears
> When your folks moved on down
> to the far side of town.
>
> --Zod

cool....cool....

On Wednesday, November 2, 2022 at 3:59:18 PM UTC-4, Rachel wrote:
> On Sunday, October 16, 2022 at 1:27:15 PM UTC-7, Zod wrote:
>
> > Suzy Tomorrow
> >
> > Long time ago Suzy Q.
> > when I was infatuated with you.
> > Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> > across the street from Grand Island High.
> > How many years I am hard pressed
> > to make a second guess....
> >
> > I sip some wine by this camp fire
> > so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> > I recite this poem
> > as is the norm.
> > Continue on in my fascination
> > Suzy Q. smiles
> > I can see for 1,014 miles.
> >
> > Take a left at Buffalo
> > on any given Saturday.
> > Out Second Avenue
> > then to the Falls for a view.
> > Then like a hot rod race bound
> > roaring down I-190 to downtown
> > to get a last few beers
> > feeling no fears.
> >
> > Goodbye never was completed
> > Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> > from all those forty years
> > I could have wept some tears
> > When your folks moved on down
> > to the far side of town.
> >
> > --Zod
> cool....cool....

Hi there......!

On Wednesday, November 2, 2022 at 11:19:49 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
> Will Dockery wrote:
>
> > General-Zod wrote:
>
> >> On Wednesday, October 19, 2022 at 9:28:20 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> >>> General-Zod wrote:
> >>> > Will Dockery wrote:
> >>> >> Zod wrote:
> >>>
> >>> >>> Suzy Tomorrow
> >>>
> >>> >>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> >>> >>> when I was infatuated with you.
> >>> >>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> >>> >>> across the street from Grand Island High.
> >>> >>> How many years I am hard pressed
> >>> >>> to make a second guess....
> >>>
> >>> >>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> >>> >>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> >>> >>> I recite this poem
> >>> >>> as is the norm.
> >>> >>> Continue on in my fascination
> >>> >>> Suzy Q. smiles
> >>> >>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
> >>>
> >>> >>> Take a left at Buffalo
> >>> >>> on any given Saturday.
> >>> >>> Out Second Avenue
> >>> >>> then to the Falls for a view.
> >>> >>> Then like a hot rod race bound
> >>> >>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> >>> >>> to get a last few beers
> >>> >>> feeling no fears.
> >>>
> >>> >>> Goodbye never was completed
> >>> >>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> >>> >>> from all those forty years
> >>> >>> I could have wept some tears
> >>> >>> When your folks moved on down
> >>> >>> to the far side of town.
> >>>
> >>> >>> --Zod
> >>>
> >>> >> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
> >>>
> >>> >
> >>>
> >>> > Good day... I thank you kindly...
> >>> I remember your stories about Suzy.
>
> >> It ended sad when her parents moved away and she as well, and we drifted apart....
>
>
> > Again, one of your better poems, Zod.
> Again... I thank....

Keep up the great work, Zod.

On Thursday, November 3, 2022 at 12:47:52 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> On Wednesday, November 2, 2022 at 11:19:49 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
> > Will Dockery wrote:
> >
> > > General-Zod wrote:
> >
> > >> On Wednesday, October 19, 2022 at 9:28:20 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > >>> General-Zod wrote:
> > >>> > Will Dockery wrote:
> > >>> >> Zod wrote:
> > >>>
> > >>> >>> Suzy Tomorrow
> > >>>
> > >>> >>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> > >>> >>> when I was infatuated with you.
> > >>> >>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> > >>> >>> across the street from Grand Island High.
> > >>> >>> How many years I am hard pressed
> > >>> >>> to make a second guess....
> > >>>
> > >>> >>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> > >>> >>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> > >>> >>> I recite this poem
> > >>> >>> as is the norm.
> > >>> >>> Continue on in my fascination
> > >>> >>> Suzy Q. smiles
> > >>> >>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
> > >>>
> > >>> >>> Take a left at Buffalo
> > >>> >>> on any given Saturday.
> > >>> >>> Out Second Avenue
> > >>> >>> then to the Falls for a view.
> > >>> >>> Then like a hot rod race bound
> > >>> >>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> > >>> >>> to get a last few beers
> > >>> >>> feeling no fears.
> > >>>
> > >>> >>> Goodbye never was completed
> > >>> >>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> > >>> >>> from all those forty years
> > >>> >>> I could have wept some tears
> > >>> >>> When your folks moved on down
> > >>> >>> to the far side of town.
> > >>>
> > >>> >>> --Zod
> > >>>
> > >>> >> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
> > >>>
> > >>> >
> > >>>
> > >>> > Good day... I thank you kindly...
> > >>> I remember your stories about Suzy.
> >
> > >> It ended sad when her parents moved away and she as well, and we drifted apart....
> >
> >
> > > Again, one of your better poems, Zod.
> > Again... I thank....
> Keep up the great work, Zod.

I THNX again....

On Thursday, November 3, 2022 at 2:35:21 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
> On Thursday, November 3, 2022 at 12:47:52 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > On Wednesday, November 2, 2022 at 11:19:49 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
> > > Will Dockery wrote:
> > >
> > > > General-Zod wrote:
> > >
> > > >> On Wednesday, October 19, 2022 at 9:28:20 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > > >>> General-Zod wrote:
> > > >>> > Will Dockery wrote:
> > > >>> >> Zod wrote:
> > > >>>
> > > >>> >>> Suzy Tomorrow
> > > >>>
> > > >>> >>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> > > >>> >>> when I was infatuated with you.
> > > >>> >>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> > > >>> >>> across the street from Grand Island High.
> > > >>> >>> How many years I am hard pressed
> > > >>> >>> to make a second guess....
> > > >>>
> > > >>> >>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> > > >>> >>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> > > >>> >>> I recite this poem
> > > >>> >>> as is the norm.
> > > >>> >>> Continue on in my fascination
> > > >>> >>> Suzy Q. smiles
> > > >>> >>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
> > > >>>
> > > >>> >>> Take a left at Buffalo
> > > >>> >>> on any given Saturday.
> > > >>> >>> Out Second Avenue
> > > >>> >>> then to the Falls for a view.
> > > >>> >>> Then like a hot rod race bound
> > > >>> >>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> > > >>> >>> to get a last few beers
> > > >>> >>> feeling no fears.
> > > >>>
> > > >>> >>> Goodbye never was completed
> > > >>> >>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> > > >>> >>> from all those forty years
> > > >>> >>> I could have wept some tears
> > > >>> >>> When your folks moved on down
> > > >>> >>> to the far side of town.
> > > >>>
> > > >>> >>> --Zod
> > > >>>
> > > >>> >> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
> > > >>>
> > > >>> >
> > > >>>
> > > >>> > Good day... I thank you kindly...
> > > >>> I remember your stories about Suzy.
> > >
> > > >> It ended sad when her parents moved away and she as well, and we drifted apart....
> > >
> > >
> > > > Again, one of your better poems, Zod.
> > > Again... I thank....
> > Keep up the great work, Zod.
> I THNX again....

Good afternoon, you're welcome.

:)

On Thursday, November 3, 2022 at 6:02:47 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> On Thursday, November 3, 2022 at 2:35:21 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
> > On Thursday, November 3, 2022 at 12:47:52 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > > On Wednesday, November 2, 2022 at 11:19:49 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
>
> > > > >>> >>> Suzy Tomorrow
> > > > >>>
> > > > >>> >>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> > > > >>> >>> when I was infatuated with you.
> > > > >>> >>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> > > > >>> >>> across the street from Grand Island High.
> > > > >>> >>> How many years I am hard pressed
> > > > >>> >>> to make a second guess....
> > > > >>>
> > > > >>> >>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> > > > >>> >>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> > > > >>> >>> I recite this poem
> > > > >>> >>> as is the norm.
> > > > >>> >>> Continue on in my fascination
> > > > >>> >>> Suzy Q. smiles
> > > > >>> >>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
> > > > >>>
> > > > >>> >>> Take a left at Buffalo
> > > > >>> >>> on any given Saturday.
> > > > >>> >>> Out Second Avenue
> > > > >>> >>> then to the Falls for a view.
> > > > >>> >>> Then like a hot rod race bound
> > > > >>> >>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> > > > >>> >>> to get a last few beers
> > > > >>> >>> feeling no fears.
> > > > >>>
> > > > >>> >>> Goodbye never was completed
> > > > >>> >>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> > > > >>> >>> from all those forty years
> > > > >>> >>> I could have wept some tears
> > > > >>> >>> When your folks moved on down
> > > > >>> >>> to the far side of town.
> > > > >>>
> > > > >>> >>> --Zod
> > > > >>>
> > > > >>> >> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
>
> > I THNX again....
> Good afternoon, you're welcome.

Having a big fish fry at the hobo camp tonight.... in honor of JERRY LEE LEWIS we will have Mike picking the tunes on banjo and I will be doing poetry style vocals of some new works of mine...

Come on over to the river and have a hootenanny with us....

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1dC0DseCyYE

Will Dockery wrote:

> General-Zod wrote:

>> Will Dockery wrote:

>>> Zod wrote:
>
>>>> Suzy Tomorrow

>>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>>>> when I was infatuated with you.
>>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>>>> How many years I am hard pressed
>>>> to make a second guess....

>>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>>>> I recite this poem
>>>> as is the norm.
>>>> Continue on in my fascination
>>>> Suzy Q. smiles
>>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.

>>>> Take a left at Buffalo
>>>> on any given Saturday.
>>>> Out Second Avenue
>>>> then to the Falls for a view.
>>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>>>> to get a last few beers
>>>> feeling no fears.

>>>> Goodbye never was completed
>>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>>>> from all those forty years
>>>> I could have wept some tears
>>>> When your folks moved on down
>>>> to the far side of town.

>>>> --Zod

>>> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.

>>

>> Good day... I thank you kindly...

> I remember your stories about Suzy.

With MANY more yet to be written....!

General-Zod wrote:

> Will Dockery wrote:

>> General-Zod wrote:

>>> Will Dockery wrote:

>>>> Zod wrote:
>>
>>>>> Suzy Tomorrow

>>>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>>>>> when I was infatuated with you.
>>>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>>>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>>>>> How many years I am hard pressed
>>>>> to make a second guess....

>>>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>>>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>>>>> I recite this poem
>>>>> as is the norm.
>>>>> Continue on in my fascination
>>>>> Suzy Q. smiles
>>>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.

>>>>> Take a left at Buffalo
>>>>> on any given Saturday.
>>>>> Out Second Avenue
>>>>> then to the Falls for a view.
>>>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>>>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>>>>> to get a last few beers
>>>>> feeling no fears.

>>>>> Goodbye never was completed
>>>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>>>>> from all those forty years
>>>>> I could have wept some tears
>>>>> When your folks moved on down
>>>>> to the far side of town.

>>>>> --Zod

>>>> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.

>>>

>>> Good day... I thank you kindly...

>> I remember your stories about Suzy.

> With MANY more yet to be written....!

Looking forward to seeing them.

🙂

On Sunday, November 6, 2022 at 2:23:12 PM UTC-5, Will Dockery wrote:
> General-Zod wrote:
> > Will Dockery wrote:
> >> General-Zod wrote:
>
>>>>> Suzy Tomorrow
>
> >>>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
> >>>>> when I was infatuated with you.
> >>>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
> >>>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
> >>>>> How many years I am hard pressed
> >>>>> to make a second guess....
>
> >>>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
> >>>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
> >>>>> I recite this poem
> >>>>> as is the norm.
> >>>>> Continue on in my fascination
> >>>>> Suzy Q. smiles
> >>>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
>
> >>>>> Take a left at Buffalo
> >>>>> on any given Saturday.
> >>>>> Out Second Avenue
> >>>>> then to the Falls for a view.
> >>>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
> >>>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
> >>>>> to get a last few beers
> >>>>> feeling no fears.
>
> >>>>> Goodbye never was completed
> >>>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
> >>>>> from all those forty years
> >>>>> I could have wept some tears
> >>>>> When your folks moved on down
> >>>>> to the far side of town.
>
> >>>>> --Zod
>
> >>>> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
>
> > With MANY more yet to be written....!
> Looking forward to seeing them.

I need to type them and post them, they are all hand written in my note pads....

Zod wrote:

> On Sunday, November 6, 2022 at 2:23:12 PM UTC-5, Will Dockery wrote:
>> General-Zod wrote:
>> > Will Dockery wrote:
>> >> General-Zod wrote:
>>
>>>>>> Suzy Tomorrow
>>
>> >>>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>> >>>>> when I was infatuated with you.
>> >>>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>> >>>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>> >>>>> How many years I am hard pressed
>> >>>>> to make a second guess....
>>
>> >>>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>> >>>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>> >>>>> I recite this poem
>> >>>>> as is the norm.
>> >>>>> Continue on in my fascination
>> >>>>> Suzy Q. smiles
>> >>>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.
>>
>> >>>>> Take a left at Buffalo
>> >>>>> on any given Saturday.
>> >>>>> Out Second Avenue
>> >>>>> then to the Falls for a view.
>> >>>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>> >>>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>> >>>>> to get a last few beers
>> >>>>> feeling no fears.
>>
>> >>>>> Goodbye never was completed
>> >>>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>> >>>>> from all those forty years
>> >>>>> I could have wept some tears
>> >>>>> When your folks moved on down
>> >>>>> to the far side of town.
>>
>> >>>>> --Zod
>>
>> >>>> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.
>>
>> > With MANY more yet to be written....!
>> Looking forward to seeing them.

> I need to type them and post them, they are all hand written in my note pads....

Excellent.

General-Zod wrote:

> Will Dockery wrote:

>> Zod wrote:
>>>
>>> Suzy Tomorrow

>>> Long time ago Suzy Q.
>>> when I was infatuated with you.
>>> Carved your name on the park bench with a sigh
>>> across the street from Grand Island High.
>>> How many years I am hard pressed
>>> to make a second guess....

>>> I sip some wine by this camp fire
>>> so I babble as Mike plays his lyre.
>>> I recite this poem
>>> as is the norm.
>>> Continue on in my fascination
>>> Suzy Q. smiles
>>> I can see for 1,014 miles.

>>> Take a left at Buffalo
>>> on any given Saturday.
>>> Out Second Avenue
>>> then to the Falls for a view.
>>> Then like a hot rod race bound
>>> roaring down I-190 to downtown
>>> to get a last few beers
>>> feeling no fears.

>>> Goodbye never was completed
>>> Suzy Q. was never mistreated
>>> from all those forty years
>>> I could have wept some tears
>>> When your folks moved on down
>>> to the far side of town.

>>> --Zod

>> The Suzy Tomorrow poem, excellent.

>

> Good day... I thank you kindly...

Good afternoon, my friend, you're welcome.