Long winding roads
Lines of light
One after another after another
white and yellow lines
streak past my eyes
hair goes wild around my face
smell the air
Is it sweet?
nothingness
to tired to think
Really old-like Houses
Wonder about Ghosts
More and more road
more lines
couple walking side by side
holding hands
shops go past
housing
Wonder what they did at camp today?
Oh so tired
yawn
have a headache
blues, greens, and
all colors only blurs
my hairs a mess
maybe get my key for home
Home? Where is that?
Moved around so much
Jessica Kissner
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/random-thought-poem-1/
