Just to be
Beneath a sea
Of ice and whiskey
Atop a bar
Somewhere far
Madagascar
Or, Miami Beach
Within arm reach
Or to beseech
My new friend
To go round the bend
To find the token
See the sight
Spend the night.
Get in a fight
All on a plane
Hills in the rain
The palm of some Jane
F'ever roam
Never home
Only a Stone
A black mark
Forever Dark
On my life's chart.
May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 4:07 PM UTC
Just to be
Beneath a sea
Of ice and whiskey
Atop a bar
Somewhere far
Madagascar
Or, Miami Beach
Within arm reach
Or to beseech
My new friend
To go round the bend
To find the token
See the sight
Spend the night.
Get in a fight
All on a plane
Hills in the rain
The palm of some Jane
F'ever roam
Never home
Only a Stone
A black mark
Forever Dark
On my life's chart.