The beat of feet against
The floorboards of the boat,
The hum of the guitar across
The muddy walls of the Kentucky,
And the roar of the engine
Echoing along the water
That's stained with midday sun.
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CCCLXV - Poetry (Part 2)
PoetryPart 2 of my 365--this year: 366--challenge. A poem a day for a year.
day 226
The beat of feet against
The floorboards of the boat,
The hum of the guitar across
The muddy walls of the Kentucky,
And the roar of the engine
Echoing along the water
That's stained with midday sun.