Carrening up the 101
The misty drapes the redwoods
Blocking out the morning sun
We’re on the run
From society
It tried to contain us
We had to be us
In the end
It got us
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Carrening up the 101
The misty drapes the redwoods
Blocking out the morning sun
We’re on the run
From society
It tried to contain us
We had to be us
In the end
It got us
I hate when that happens. 😔