Girls In Stocking Hats
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I wrote this in New Orleans when I was aching for homestate MN! But this is the only poem I wrote that people actually responded specifically to.
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Girls in Stocking Hats
I like girls in stocking hats,
Grandma knitted mittens
And getting first tracks.
Writing my name on frost covered glass,
It's these, that this city lacks.
I miss sledding hills,
and wind chills,
and times when mom and dad paid the bills.
I like girls in stocking hats,
Black coffee,
and cafe chats.
Writing your name in bathroom stalls,
Watching summer sunsets decay into fall.
I don't miss frost bite,
Or night lights,
Sibling fights, or anything like that...
But I do like girls in stocking hats.
SuspecTed
Girls in Stocking Hats
I like girls in stocking hats,
Grandma knitted mittens
And getting first tracks.
Writing my name on frost covered glass,
It's these, that this city lacks.
I miss sledding hills,
and wind chills,
and times when mom and dad paid the bills.
I like girls in stocking hats,
Black coffee,
and cafe chats.
Writing your name in bathroom stalls,
Watching summer sunsets decay into fall.
I don't miss frost bite,
Or night lights,
Sibling fights, or anything like that...
But I do like girls in stocking hats.
