A poem , a poem.
Whatever shall I write ?
It's just a mix of words and phrases!
Why should I fright?

It could be about the moon!
Maybe South Carolina?
No I already did that.
Maybe a girl so in love, every time she sees her man she can't help but swoon.

Well, there was that cotton candy sky this morning.
I could pull something out of that!
This is so tough.
I don't want to be boring.

I wonder if you wag your tail when you see me.
But , you have no tail.
Just short stubby legs, and ears that are two times to big.
But what else should I expect from a corgi ?

I do wish you had a tail.
Then you'd look like a fox.
But, I love you anyway.
My sweet little Kirbie.

I never should've let you start to pack our clothes.
I should've stopped you when you grabbed the shirts.
Now it just hurts.
I just want you, and all the things it brings.

I shouldn't have started packing the car.
What was I thinking.
Farther and farther I keep sinking,
Or that I'm stuck in tar.

We should've never left South Carolina.
I should've stopped you when you started packing the dishes.
Now my heart needs myore than stitches.
I don't even get the same high off this marijuana.

I want to twirl you around the stars.
Show you the beautiful comets.
Hide you from the sun, for he will get jealous of how bright you shine.
Kiss you on an asteroid.
While we slowly make our way to the moon.
Where we can be together forever.

I sat in the rain , changing the lights on your car.
Scraping my hands , because the **** bulb got stuck in the fitting.


I don't know how long I was out there.
I kept thinking about the miles we have put  into that car.
The memories.
Good , and bad.


I couldn't help, but smile.
You see for me, there's many more miles to go.