YESTERDAY'S GONE

I wrote this at lunch today, on the theory that the world needs more poems about Fleetwood Mac.

Fleetwood Mac

Eileen if I still knew you
I’d borrow your copy of Rumours

And put it on my iPod.
Well, everything except Oh Daddy

And Dreams. Ah, but maybe
I’d keep Dreams

To remind me of
Your love for Stevie.

Yes, I’d keep Dreams
Eileen if I still knew you.