Let’s Go Home
to a place that I know, where I am comfortable no arguments or harsh words said, no rebuttal where there is my dog and a bed to rest I’ve been everywhere on the roads, even survived the airbag test walking to the park with overalls and dandelions in my pocket making wishes as I go, roaming the grass and running frolic yellow and gold painted before my eyes sipping on strawberry lemonade skies wrapped around the culdesac where the sidewalk bends happiness is a virtue, that’s why my soul depends on the clouds to keep blowing, ashes in the air, it’s been so hot that the ground is scorching so I pick up my dog or her feet will be blistered, carry her on my shoulder the rest of the way, I feel the poking of her whiskers thinking to myself, how many times have I heard this song? keep it on repeat because I want this moment to last long - Leah Rae