Ode to a Fleece Vest
O thou, that winked at me from thy metal rail in the store that shall have no name.
Though thou hast no designer label to flaunt thy presence,
Yet werst thou a friend to my in mine hour of need.
Now we shall think of thee always
Thou art light - when our burden is heavy
Thou art warm yet not cloying
Thou givest freedom yet providest security
In short thou are wonderful indeed.
Windstopper Blues
Oh I'm that little Blue windstopper...winds'a howling through my nose...
Well I'm that little Blue windstopper....winds'a a cleaning out my soul
I cain't get to running because the wind she blows
Pertex a flappin'....making a dreadful beat
Oh hail stones a slappin'....stinging like the driven sleet
...but my ears ain't complaining...that headband's keepin' in the heat...
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