driving the back roads
for so long even my songs
are covered in dust
November 20, 2016 by Rosemerry
driving the back roads
for so long even my songs
are covered in dust
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged exhaustion, poem, poetry | 4 Comments
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Nice long song sound, makes me want to tap my feet.
I hear you
Ha! Thank you, dear fey. Hugs to you
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Blest with dust, methinks. (Or, blest by dust.)