What do you think of in the dark
after twenty years south of Bismarck
Do you think that you still have time
lost on the interstates east of Anaheim
Behind the sun, will you let the darkness bare the end
Or will you finally take comfort in the hush being a friend
YOU ARE READING
Noisy World (ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ)
PoetryI've never claimed to be a poet; I've only ever claimed that I'd try.
