Spokane Poem by Sean Hill

Spokane



i had a brilliant Spokane epiphany that stayed;
in my bones and on my skin,
inside these wanting eyes i believed in
(and i know that
i can get there again someday;
and stay,
with another Puddle of Mud
idea.)
just a little longer next time and you will see,
just what Spokane really means to me.

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