The Old Road.

You and me brother,
just speeding along
screaming our prayers into the night,
like blackbirds.

Singing out for
a pair of green eyes
to call our own
and a gentle kiss
to hold away the cold.

But it’s just you and me brother,
driving and
singing and
wishing.

2 comments

  1. qazse · December 11, 2007

    great one

  2. zaphodfreek · December 11, 2007

    🙂
    Cheers

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