Saturday, April 15, 2017


I’ve gone,
I’ve left,
I’ve rode pass those houses for the last time I think,
All I see now is windows and doors and I think,
I think, I should get a penny for my thoughts,
For I want and you need,
Two umbrellas lost at sea,
Gone to and from,
I thought I could be aware,
I thought you would know,
Until one day I showed up at your door and you were gone,
Maybe you’re far,
Maybe I’m close,
If maybe was a maybe he would hope that maybe,
Just maybe,
She was a maybe,
So maybe control can’t avoid stop signs and green lights,
So head on you go and sideways I go,
Forever detached from circles and triangles,
But yet so unavoidable

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