“Jack and Charlie’s game” by Spencer Whittle
2011-11-11 Jack and Charlie were their namesBest friends for 15 years were we
Golden over-excitement to the point of madness, every time!
White powder that causes genii to stare in wonder
I think I’ll have mine with lime.
“4 am” by Spencer Whittle
2011-11-11 Crying in the showerLetting the madness bloom!
It has me in its grip at this hour,
Gotta get out, away with this empty room!
"The rhyme song" by Spencer Whittle
2011-11-08 Come with me to a place that’s safeTo the end of the road, to my special place
We’ll be free, no hate, just you and I, Kate
Don’t stray too far, we must be late!
