M's Poetry
House In The Weeds
House In The Weeds
You're just like that house in the weeds
sitting in a field in the middle of nowhere
as we drive past it I long to live there
but what if it gets lonely?
a home is wonderful
only if someone is there to share
and I drive....
it's a long ride
I get scared sometimes
I will get the life lessons
yet never arrive
I'm just like those birds overhead
flying in circles
they lean on the air
as I drive past them
I send up a prayer
cause someday I'd really like to land somewhere
because through all my fields
they have become clouded in trees
I want to breath
so cut down all these weeds
and I drive....
it's a long ride
I get scared sometimes
I will get the life lessons
yet never arrive
2006@ Megan Bishop
You're just like that house in the weeds
sitting in a field in the middle of nowhere
as we drive past it I long to live there
but what if it gets lonely?
a home is wonderful
only if someone is there to share
and I drive....
it's a long ride
I get scared sometimes
I will get the life lessons
yet never arrive
I'm just like those birds overhead
flying in circles
they lean on the air
as I drive past them
I send up a prayer
cause someday I'd really like to land somewhere
because through all my fields
they have become clouded in trees
I want to breath
so cut down all these weeds
and I drive....
it's a long ride
I get scared sometimes
I will get the life lessons
yet never arrive
2006@ Megan Bishop
