Simple

Today, I will crumble my map Follow nothing but the howls of the dogs Bring my worries to a cap And sing all of my favorite songs Today, I will run Only stopping to listen for all I can hear Refusing to return, I’ll stick to my guns Nothing left in life to fear Lying in the grass spread out like a fan My breath growing slender Here comes a familiar man He says, “Like a car you need a fender And you should really carry mace It’s easy to use, just aim for the face” By: Kelcie Snyder