Red LightsA Poem by ChuckI settle for the red lights, that pierce the dark sky and and find their way through the windshield and onto your face. You are focused, and so am I, because the wind through the windows and the choking hum of an aged machine are quiet, but they still drown out the words on that old radio leaving me the blanks to fill in. Yeah, you're right that I don't always say what I mean to. So I will settle for red lights, and I will show you that I will always be afraid to say Goodbye. © 2008 Chuck |
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