Trap De VrijMiBo Af

This could be the town you're from,
marked only by what it's near.
The gas station man speaks of weather
and the high school football team
just as you knew he would—
kind to strangers, happy to live here.
Tell yourself it doesn't matter now,
you're only driving through.
Past the sagging, empty porches
locked up tight to travelers' stares,
toward the great dark of the fields,
your headlights startle a flock of
old love letters—still undelivered,
enroute for years.
Prettig weekend. En be nice.
Reaguursels
Dit wil je ook lezen
De VrijMiBo is voor jou
Daar zijn we weer
De laatste VrijMiBo
Ook nu is het weekend
Verkansie VrijMiBo
Geen muziek, wel: Winter
VrijMiBo met Nas, DJ Savage en: János Pilinszky
Nog steeds nieuwe stijl, nog steeds bier, wel -1 wolf. Het is WEEKEND
