Originally Posted by
India Four Two
Tracey, Tracey,
Give me your answer, do!
I’m half crazy,
Waiting for word from you.
It wasn’t a solo journey,
Please don’t attempt to fool me,
But you look sweet,
In the back seat,
Of a Stearman made for two.
With apologies to Harry Dacre.
For some reason, India Four Two's four year old poetic post come readily to mind....
Jack