Wide Open Spaces
...Wide Open Spaces
In my basket of
steel and plastic,
sole company
my personal talking head
and Billy Joel
reminding me
we didn’t start the fire,
I bucket along.
The highway’s empty
this time of nig...
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Categories:
bucket along, travel, universe,
Form: Blank verse
Memories of Grandma
...I am reminded of... the days I would watch her work
in her flower garden for hours at a time
I am reminded of... the days she would take me by my
hand and say come along help grandma
I am remind...
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Categories:
bucket along, happiness, life, loss, love,
Form: Lyric