cruising north on HWY 341
out of downtown Brunswick, GA
the streetlamps marking each block
flicker by, making the night
seem like a movie set
suddenly
Joe Cocker finds me on the
Oldies Station and I think to myself,
'If this is "The Oldies" then I don't
want to go no further!'
He's got a voice, a style that
makes me forget I got problems
just situations that need
re-arranging
Soak me into this mood, this moment
Make me a home here that
defies loneliness
I could lay my weary head
in this feeling forever
and death could only
nip at my heels
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Good to see you're still writing. You better come see me in Savannah on Friday. xo
ReplyDelete