Moving Nowhere

I sit here now by candlelight
Still thinkin of poems to write
No more electric in the house
Everythings as quiet as a mouse
It's getting light morning is here
I just wish someone was near
Just someone  to talk to for a while
If i could i'd walk a mile
Or even a few i could do
I'm not sure i wish i knew
But i cant i'm stuck inside this house
Being as quiet as a mouse
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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