January Poem

Here's a poem I wrote earlier this year. It's a little cheesy, but enjoy :)

Full Tank

Wide open spaces
Cruising from one side to the other
Windows down
Punk rock blasting out of the stereo

The sun beats down,
Hot on the roof
And inside, we’re dancing.
Who knows what’s right
But if you never jump
You never know

So I’m dropping in
Seeing how well I swim.
Swapping the concrete jungle
For urban sprawl, sun, and surfer boys.