Texas girl

She doesn’t care

If I think about her

But I do

As the sky runs from

Blue to red

And the sunset bleeds out its final hues

Power lines and traffic

Distracting with electric hum

The bustle and blur of modern life

That interjects and controls

But I do

And will

In between the weaving lines of traffic

Crossing dotted lines

That mar my sunset

And sometimes dull my mind

I always will

I can’t help it

She’s my Texas girl

One response to “Texas girl

  1. A good poem for the Texas girls. I lived in Texas. I was station five years at Fort Hood. I like the Texas girls. They asked you “Do you want to dance.” Thank you for the excellent poem.

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