highway
looking over my shoulder racing the moon home
Category: my poetry
light night
that she tried to light all the candles and keep them going
[geese]
line of geese in the rain flying level with my car
bit.
don’t explain. refrain.
I am in here.
looking over my shoulder racing the moon home
that she tried to light all the candles and keep them going
line of geese in the rain flying level with my car
don’t explain. refrain.
