Only Birds And Clouds On The Horizon There. Poem by Andrew Sean H

Only Birds And Clouds On The Horizon There.



Virgo
don't go where I'd go:
Says Pluto
from the South Pacific.

You can't take anything with you,
along the farm roads of Ohio;

Only birds and clouds on the horizon there.

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