Being Content
Being Content
Written: by Miracle Man
2-1-2020
While living in San Diego’s urban sprawl,
I was often admonished when I’d say y’all.
I felt the crowds press while feeling ignored,
and fled the west coast and moved inboard.
My five years there were productive and fun,
but I wanted the seasons, not year around sun.
As I felt time approaching for settling down,
I returned to my roots and a three dog town.
In searching my thoughts I’ve yet to find,
anything to long for that was left behind.
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