a ride with Josh while the radio played…

look at the trees…

yea…

colors…

uhuh…

clouds…

looks like rain…

yes…it does…

(said somethin’ about goin’ home…)

tired of rain…

uhuh…

pretty soon snow…

yep…

(said somethin’ about needing to  spend some time alone)

I miss mom…

i know…

she in heaven…

see the birds flying South…

(and she wondered out loud what it was she had to find)

is that where people go…

to heaven…

yea…

if they’re good Josh…if they’re good…

and mom’s in heaven…

(but she’s already made up her mind…already made up her mind)

look at the trees Josh…

I see them…I see them…why are you crying…

don’t know Josh…don’t know…

(already made up her mind….)

*She’s Already Made Up Her Mind…by Lyle Lovett.

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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