out here in the fields
we can pretty much do anything
out here in the fields
except piss on concrete buildings
or turn boxcars into artwork
the bus driver went one way
while the rest of us went another
confident the slender moon would
never lead us astray
april two thousand seventeen
copyright j matthew waters
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pithy, 2 thumbs up
Many thanks, Bonnie!
The song from The Who played in my head. Great write, J.
Unrelated: CSI NY is a favorite 😊
Thank you so much, Annie.