and I sang goodbye
beneath a blood red sun
and whistled farewell
to empty halls
cicadas buzzed
goodnight
and for a moment
all was not well
but it passed
like all things under the sun
as I turned away.
Sep 15, 2010
Sep 15, 2010 at 10:18 AM UTC
and I sang goodbye
beneath a blood red sun
and whistled farewell
to empty halls
cicadas buzzed
goodnight
and for a moment
all was not well
but it passed
like all things under the sun
as I turned away.
farewell by Johnson Hagood is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.