My ramblings....

Uhhhhmmm?

Fold yourself a few times to make things fit
Instead like sheets on the hanging line
Right out to dry
Picked up by the wind until the pins come out
Can't reach, hands tied

Dry grasses blow but it's the water underneath
Light in the day, cool in the night
It sits steady and low

I'm trying to explain without clearly explaining. I guess that's writing most of the time...

posted by Unknown @ 12:17 PM