Several days a month you made
The mile to my house,
And had me do a stroll with you.
Far below a furry moon
Our purposes crossed
The weird divide
Between our kinds
The silver leaves of ailing trees
Took flights as we passed so long ago
But a short time i know.
It pleases me this memory
Has swollen up with age.
Even time can do
Good things to you.
1 | They'll Soon Discover |
2 | Won One Too Many Fights |
3 | Caring Is Creepy |
4 | Girl On The Wing |
5 | Mine's Not A High Horse |
6 | One By One All Day |
7 | Those Bold City Girls |
8 | Sea Legs |
9 | Mild Child |
10 | Split Needles |