late january

by underswansea


crossed a man twice
the trees and mountains
didn t care
nor the creeks
or canyons.

three times been
up in that country
saw the big timber
wanted nothing more
than to saw it down.

watched the skies
but never thought
they would fill
with the light
of town.

goes to show
he deserved
what he got
the skyline didn’t care
nor the seasons.