A Poem Written In Complete Disbelief
a place in the middle of nowhere
nothing to do
nobody to see
only you and me,
and i am digging it
a place in the middle of nowhere
many acres of nothing
no a thing in sight to see
only you and me,
and i am digging it
a place in the middle of nowhere
no list of plans
breezes that are sometimes deadpan to a certain degree
only you and me,
and i am digging it
a place in the middle of nowhere
no type of access
no type of view of ocean, river, lake, or sea
only you and me,
and i am digging it
a place in the middle of nowhere
life slowed all the way down
as unplugged simple as it can possibly be
only you and me,
and i am really digging it
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2022
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