Sunglasses

Sunglasses

I lost my favorite sunglasses
between Sidney and Cheyenne.
Found a real nice place to stay the night
I guess it’s all part of some plan.

I wandered east and a little south
The road stretched out so very long
But I hardly noticed the pass of time
Because I was singing my favorite song.

I took a detour in Ogallala
And drove around a great big lake.
Found a real nice place to eat in town
And had a burger and a shake.

I bought a pair of sunglasses
between Kearney and North Platte.
I guess it’s all part of a bigger plan
If you’re the type that believes in that.

Yes, now I’ve got new sunglasses
I’m quite sure that was part of the plan
Of what was supposed to happen
Between here and sweet Cheyenne.

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About ShySpark

I blog, I tweet, I eat cheeseburgers, and sometimes I take pictures. But mostly I just write poetry...
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