Ride in the Sky

Ride in the Sky
A poem by Carmen Varner

They are non-existant.
I don't have any.
My friends tell me I do,
But I can't find many.
It's hidden because we usually have it.
I'm really dying,
I can't wait til Tuesday.
Ride in the sky,
Right in that white container.
The creativity has gone.
Inspiration drifted to a far off land.

1 comment

  1. Very nice poem. I love that the photo you posted with it really helps the reader imagine. :)


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