The truck that dropped me off, did it turn round, turn round and watch me walk the long way down?
Were you standing outside when you called me up?
Did you hold me to the end of your long line?
Have you got me in your bleeding heart file?
This light has drawn the blind.
Cinnamon mints
Cold ground
Flower count down
Time to go.
Time to glow.
Posted on October 29, 2015 Leave a comment