Poems
Poems are quite obscure
So if you don't get this one
Then it's for sure
When the wind is in your hair
You're 9 miles south of heaven
2 steps west of anywhere
If the sun comes up
And the moon drowns
Your tears leave a drop
When the sand shores
And the sea breaks
Love me evermore
Cars that whinny
And cows that roar
Isn't it quite funny
I'll be coming home
The saddle's on my back
Riding on this stone
Poems like you've never saw
Obscure and confusing
Like the wound that's never sore
Copyright © Sean Taylor | Year Posted 2015
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