![]() One Night in MayA Poem by Working Class Scarecrow
On the way back
to your place we caught the last train spring was in the air The stars were shining the streets lights blinding but i had come prepared and I pulled you by your hand into the center of the street one of us on each side of the double yellow line you didn't mind at least you didn't say anything and sometimes when we walk our foot steps seem to synch up your hand in mine i close my eyes and it's like there's only one of us and I pulled you by your hand into the center of the street one of us on each side of the double yellow line you didn't mind at least you didn't say anything © 2011 Working Class Scarecrow |
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Added on May 10, 2011 Last Updated on May 10, 2011 Author![]() Working Class ScarecrowPortland, ORAboutI'm a wannabe singer/songwriter with a heart of gold, I hope to get a book published within the next year or so. I want to travel the world writing and singing songs of hope and truth and freedom a.. more..Writing
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