FLAGPOLE
DAVE THE POET

Run me up the flagpole
I’ll see you on the other side
Days are filled with black and white
Dreams are running wild
Mysteries surround me
No matter where I live
It’s time to pay
But I’m broke today
Something has to give

Mountains, Call me when I sleep
Rivers, Know my name
Leaves fall
Like winter snow
Colorado is her name

Respect, Where you call home
Might, Be glad you did
Days are cold
Nights get lonely
Something has to give