December 15, 2010

Past the woods

                              And the mounting snow

                                                                                On the land that covers Pennsylvania

Past drivers who stop and go

                                                          Who cannot drive

                                                                                              In the awful “Garden State”

I dream of buildings

                                         And Lady Liberty

                                                                             I dream of New York

                                         My home

And though they may connect

                                                              As smaller parts of the United States

They are separated by ideals and dreams

                                                                                    Like oceans that separate

The United States

                                     From Europe

New York

                     to P.A.

Never the same

2 Responses to “Map”

  1.   jenboggia Says:

    I’m going to comment on my own blog post and say that I don’t know how to fix this to make it look the way I wanted it to…

  2.   dzantua Says:

    I think it works fine this way, because the spreading of the words kind of reminds me of the falling of snow.

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