#WritcoPoemPrompt119
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
on our way to repave
them fast nights
visions fore played in them fast days
started early asking when your make your way
to see me
make me hits notes like Mariah Carey
on my toes scarry
don't wanna but I'm gonna hit them knees
talking shit
like when we...