Poems from Molly Farinholt
Long blonde hair.
Part of that family
That big nice family.
Everyone knows them in town.
Homecoming queen.
So small,
So cute...
It is uplifting; this place in my head.
Everything about it,
Every memory,
Every bluegrass song that was played,
Every crack of a joke,...
Much like a woman is the sky.
In the afternoon she is there, attending to her daily routine.
She shines bright, yet is taken for granted...