Wednesday, December 11, 2013

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december winter night
storm
pouring rain
heavy winds blow,
howling creepy
like out of a horror film
power out
candle light fills the apartment
lay in bed,
eyes closed with headphones on
listening to the musique
Rich's country mix
songs of the ramblin' man fever
the lonesome open country road
Hank Sr., Haggard, Cash,
Waylon, Those Poor Bastards,
Hank Jr., and others
drift off, half asleep
dream
remember sunny summer
southern ohio days
the sleezy crew
Oldman Mattch, Rich,
Darrin, Billy,
there were others as well
sit in Rich and Darrin's
musty apartment
two stories above main street
circleville
drinking beer,
shots of whiskey and
smoking pot
camping at skatopia
in an old worn tent
campfires and beer
burning a van
swimming at rockmill
oh those longed for
haunting ohio memories
wishing to be there again
in that time
with my good old
country boys
long missed,
but never forgotten

1 comment:

  1. Originally penned in the Winter of 2013, in Norway. From journal book number Six.

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