Swell Time

Moving forward, just not sure where we're going, but at least we're having a swell time when we do it.

Out west


California dreaming,
Follow the dream
Move out west.

One day I did.
Move west, for work.

The dream and reality
Were very different.

I felt out of place
Like I moved to a new country
Never felt at home.

Time passed,
I learned to appreciate
The dream people chase
When they move west.

But now, I only go to visit.



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This entry was posted on March 23, 2018 by in poem, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , , .
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