On July 20th, 2023, the body of Susan Gordon, half of the Herding Lemurs, and creator of Mooette the noble cow, lost an 18 year battle with cancer. Susan’s spirit and Susan's soul remain forever triumphant.
An ex left him her car and clothes to work in Vegas. I suppose she also left him her ex, Rose, so they’d not be alone. He and Rose got in that car. Pretty soon they’d gone too far. She was a firefly in a jar he wanted to take home. Rose had a taste for heroin he didn’t share. He couldn't pin her sources down, or lock her in. Her freedom was her own. He wanted to be with her, so he gave his heart to her. You know, she may have loved him too, although he had her heart on loan. She disappeared one sunny day to score some dope. The twelfth of May, she died, he heard their old flame say, the cause of death well known. You were supposed to save her, she explained. Her blue eyes fixed. And he wished he’d used a lock and key and castle made of stone. He’d given what he could to feed Rose all the love that she might need. He won her heart, but lost, indeed, her soul to Mr. Jones.
On July 20th, 2023, the body of Susan Gordon, half of the Herding Lemurs, and creator of Mooette the noble cow, lost an 18 year battle with cancer. Susan’s spirit and Susan's soul remain forever triumphant.
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An ex left him her car and clothes
to work in Vegas. I suppose
she also left him her ex, Rose,
so they’d not be alone.
He and Rose got in that car.
Pretty soon they’d gone too far.
She was a firefly in a jar
he wanted to take home.
Rose had a taste for heroin
he didn’t share. He couldn't pin
her sources down, or lock her in.
Her freedom was her own.
He wanted to be with her, so
he gave his heart to her. You know,
she may have loved him too, although
he had her heart on loan.
She disappeared one sunny day
to score some dope. The twelfth of May,
she died, he heard their old flame say,
the cause of death well known.
You were supposed to save her, she
explained. Her blue eyes fixed. And he
wished he’d used a lock and key
and castle made of stone.
He’d given what he could to feed
Rose all the love that she might need.
He won her heart, but lost, indeed,
her soul to Mr. Jones.