Ida Glow
I’ve been waiting for it
Squint your eyes through the snow

Adequate
Still the mind is turnkey
I’ll come in on tiptoe

I am a writer
I am a liar
Oh how you know me

Ida Glow
Always overhanded
Stumbling forward fold

Substantial
It’s a sorry habit
Hurry out to see me go

I am a writer
I am a liar
Oh how you know me