A friend sent me a copy of a letter I’d sent him years ago. August of 1966, in a church stationery envelope. It’s rather embarrassing.
As is the verse.
These things can catch up with you
You never know what we'll churn up in cleaning a stall
Jnana's Red Barn 
the only thing missing from that lyric is a cherry coke and a side of fries!
You never set it to music, far as I know … not that that’s a bad thing.
I’m still “kickin” Maybe I still have time to put them to music! 😎
It’s a funny song and can really hear the voice and humour there!
I like the song. But do you still feel the same way about Virginia Woolf?
She did make my Acid Test writers series, as you will see as the first-names alphabetization winds down. Orlando still leaves me puzzled, though. Maybe the premise just doesn’t deliver in the end.