"A Broom is drearily sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterday's luck.
Somewhere a Queen is weeping,
Somewhere a King has no First Duck

And the Wind Cries..."khandu"
("The Wind Cries "khandu") by Hendrix and Wigley-1973

"Sad times on the trails tonight
Hear that Coyote cry.
Sad times on the trails tonight see these teardrops in my eye.
Goodbye, Amigo, Friend of mine
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye"
(Sad Times on the Trails Tonight) by Ranger Dave and khandu-1973

Royal Tears are rare, but alas, the King cries tonight, even as the wind. My Duck is gone, my duck is gone, woe is me, my duck is gone.

Kk

PS-I did not read RTPE artbrooks' latest post. Nor shall I read his next.

k