I want to lay on a hill top
With a woman, not a girl
Maybe wrap my arms
Around a couple of close distant friends
But I have no clue
As to what I need
And what would be good for me
I want to visit the country
And to visit the city
Then leave the city
In return for my home
Maybe stay a while
But I'm always forced to go
I want to shout to the heavens
'Curses! '
Damned and condemned
To never be
Happy or content
Dan Walters
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-had-him-out-on-fort-street/
