new roads, more travel
my heart is
aching,
dripping poetry
in the morning
but its not really morning here
and its never really morning
anywhere, anymore
i’m not the little girl
i think i am
as i glamorize nebraska
quickly correcting myself
glamoUrize nebraska
like its some colourful country
when it may just be
a much needed change
sometimes i just drive
with no direction
or intentions
maybe omaha’s a good place to start
maybe i love you (and i must
because there is
no) maybe i don’t.