Missing Planks matthewcostello · Missing Planks Verse 1 The first plank at the end, broke off years ago It ached and moaned when I stepped, had lost its reddish glow It fell down off the pier, a hanging corner was all it left No one was around, the bay welcomed it to rest I was…

Get Me Some Happy matthewcostello · 20250613 get me some happy A twelve pack would get me happy Some nights I’d drink and fade to black On the road of excess, I came to a fork An angry man rode on my back One branch led to stoned and blind I took the path that…

The Artist That Hung the Moon matthewcostello · The Artist That Hung The Moon – Matthew Costello © 2021 Matthew Costello Verse 1 Searching English Lanes and roads For landscapes he might paint Inspired by the sky and clouds floating by He whispers a prayer to the saint In the night, mystic and bright He…