Sunday, December 26, 2010

These Boots




Left with the answers that I've found
In a story : profound
And a long life to be
Was it God or me that set the rules
See, the box has been open
And the pieces, passed out
We're still rolling for space
Until we cash out

There aren't enough freebies
But the music is good
And the floor is for dancin
Where anyone should

As I boot-scootin-boogie
As I kick my heel
As I try n cop a feel
Of this earth
Quit your name calling, life!
This is a game called...
Now.
And it starts with these boots.

Photo by Michael Seminar. Words by Dustin Whitehead.

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