Here's a new Poem of the Day, riding on the back of the new lyric of the day.
Well I shake my head
at how perfect some song is sounding
in my car driving toward the country for the month.
Windows down, heavy wind
Cruise control, steady sprint
Music bumpin, heartbeat thumpin'.
Could any moment be so perfect?
Could any moment sound so real?
Speed limit passed, other drivers too.
countin' easy summer days.
Girl beside me, everything's all packed.
Maybe we'll just never make our way back.