A sea full of trees
in a field of corn
where the mist comes in waves
and the dreamers are born
*
beware of the sharks
lurking down near the creek
their sarcasm is sharper
than the bite of their teeth
*
small town ignorance
sure, that's what you may think
but we all wear the pants
when we spit in the sink
*
we may know everyone
by their given nicknames
not much under the sun
beats - 15 minutes of fame
*
We may be a bit slower
than you'd like us to be
a week ending churchgoer
where the forgiveness is free
*
At night as the sun sets
you will find us in awe
cause as good as it could get
this is where we belong
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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