…and Cleveland’s cold


This song has been in my head all day I guess because Cleveland is cold.

“The poets tell how Poncho fell
and Lefty’s living in cheap hotels.
The desert’s quiet and Cleveland’s cold
And so the story ends were told.
Poncho needs your prayers it’s true
But save a few for Lefty too.
He only did what he had to do
And now he’s growing old.”

Poncho and Lefty – Townes Van Zandt

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