Bands

Pardon the impromptu-ness.  I don't like writing down and erasing my lines.

Still walking aloft the breeze,

hoping it will carry me to another dove.
Yet no avian being passes by,

just the chill of the breeze.

I leave my heart on my sleeve,

so that all can see.

But probably no one cares.

Meh.  Seems scrappy at best.  Need to do something more...  PRODUCTIVE

All Signs Point To Lauderdale - A Day To Remember