It’s a Small Town Afterall
This tune is playing out in my head today, well because it is and things get around quickly…it’s a small, small town.
This tune is playing out in my head today, well because it is and things get around quickly…it’s a small, small town.
Ful-fledged and impassable, woods of summertimedampness and decay, soil after an August rainon everything, perspiration and sweet dewcome September, the beginnings of the retreat of the sun and the austerehovering above, a verdant jungle to cool our headsin our hearts, … Continue reading