A song written under the inspiration of a Bruce Springsteen album. This is an acrostic Blues , feel free to sing it as you read .
Nebraska Blues .I.
Never have I been to a place this cold
Entering Main street as a blizzard storm unfolds
Born and raised on a thousand dusty roads
Relocating every month when it was time to go
Alaska was the year I learned to ride a bike
Sioux country told its secrets drunken on open mike nights
Kansas and Missouri is where I became a man
Atlantic City got me lucky and I bought my first van
Burning down the highways as the bridges caught on fire
Learning that these restless boots only have but one desire
Under the spell of orange moonlight she asked me to settle down
Ending life as I know it in this cold Nebraska town
Soon she´ll know that the promise was the one I couldn´t keep
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I left her soundlessly this morning while she was still asleep
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Poetry by Emelén
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Written on 2006-08-28 at 14:13
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