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them stars are pretty the meadow of night makes wildflowersin my eyes
I find starswith my eyesthat could notfind you and feel maybe your eyeshave found the samestarlight
put things beside hera flower on a pillowa poem that your heart has wrote
I play songsof SpringsteenI get in his Cadillacand I watch him drivinghe doesn’t know I’m thereand he pulls upand an American galgets into the Cadillacand Bruce is singingand I write poemsfor the American galand the moon comes uplike a streetlampand … Continue reading
I have this rainI put in poemsyou can sip itif you want?
body likea bad expressiondays of illnessI have found my autumnand my winterstillit is spring inher eyesand the starsare brightlyabove her
make skiesfor you like a birdlovesa sky