Poetry, Uncategorized


I walked out in the yard
And I was tired but happy
You know my soul has seen weather
And it gets so wound up
Life stirs me up
And now I spill out all my color
My fire burns out into the night
I sat on a ragged blanket
In ripped blue jeans
And I dragged on a cigarette
And it fumed out into the air
And the stars were closer to my heart
Than anything else
And my color was split out everywhere
Under a navy night sky


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