the night sky is
so beautiful, when you have
nothing else to look at.
wasting gas because
i don't really have
anything else to do.
pulled over in the dark,
just waiting away the night,
'cause home is so far away.
YOU ARE READING
Melancholia
Poetrypoetry takes us to so many places, and we take poetry to so many places. here are poems about places, and sometimes the people found in them.
