Sundance Kid
Sundance kid standing astride the darkened clouds
Freckles palling her lineless face,
She is a hero, in her cranium the goddess bows.
Down on earth she is out of place,
The clouds are standardized above our heads,
You think you feel and love but she
Will keep smiling
Till your grey in the face.
Copyright © Chris Grundy | Year Posted 2012
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