Wednesday, December 17, 2008

My Lame Poetry.

California.

California here i come. Orange pacific sun.
California if I knew id be there with you.
California.

California why they say
some day you'll drift away?
California dyed in truth
You're a place I never knew.
California.

California never grow old.
Take me away from where it's cold.
California stay the same.
as all else begins to change.
California.

California now i know.
I want to be every place but home.
The east coast aint for me.
Its you I want to see.

California
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1 comment:

Shannon Yazurlo said...

perry rules at life its not lame!