Sunday, May 15, 2011

Hoedown

Rain sang a song, a song softly in her sleep,
"Turn around now, lay back down.
         Never let me go. Shh. Never let me go."

She pulled the covers over, cuddled up in dreams
and I sang her song, the birds reprised
while the wind played fiddle in the trees,
yes, the wind played fiddle in the trees.

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