– walnut beach creamery –

A
Milford hot spot to cool my
heels… no
whipped cream on top, just one shake
lid… and
while Mad Mollye gives her
chocolate-like stare, I
glance at the door… and
pray you’ll be there.

Cruising along for my
milky-eyed crush, and
do a little good in your neighborhood.
Only you and dairy here that’s
making me blush, so
misunderstood in your neighborhood.
The sweetest song I always
sing by the beach to
find favor in your neighborhood.
You’re extraordinary, but you’re
so out of reach, a
rare flavor in your neighborhood.

D.J. Whisenant

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