
GOLDEN HAIR
by Syd Barrett
A GUEST POEM
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Lean out your window
Golden hair
I heard you singing
In the midnight air
My book is closed
I read no more
Watching the fire dance
On the floor
I’ve left my book
I’ve left my room
For I heard you singing
Through the gloom
Singing and singing
A merry air
Lean out of the window
Golden Hair
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I am a writer ... a beat poet who began writing poetry way back in 1966 ... 'edenbray is born ugly, wet, covered in blood, mucous & bodily functions, the effluence of my short life' ... I recently published my 1st solo Anthology - the best of 60 years writing - previously I ran my own Art Supplies Store for 40 yrs before I became a full-time writer I am a Blogger who has posted 1,000 poems - available in 24 themed booklets ... please ask for details + leave a 'like' or a comment for my encouragement, thank you so much for listening - I truly value your opinion on my work ~ in fact I literally survive on your creative input ~ edenbray