at the point when hearing "OUR"song
doesn't make you cry or curse
at the point
when their face no longer inhabits
every head you see body you pass
old dear friends abandoned during your binge
marvin al the isleys counselors
newly realized welcome you back
with gold chip heralding detox
until the wagon steps up to the next trip
Gracie McKeever Homepage
I adored this piece, simple, strong, and revealing, I like revealing, for it remains my only path left lit! For the days of masquerading facade, enchant me no more..Oh yes, the wagon, I know her so well...
Rodney Evan Bohen