A Whole Other Thing Poem by sean north

thE hiGh onLy
LasTs

4 A MinUte

thE pAiNs LAsTs
4
moSt of ThE dAy

kEep TrYiNg 2
LoOk

cLEaRLy @ YOU

buT you sTiLL KEeP
oN
faDinG AwaY

ThEsE woRds onLy
LasT

FoR a minUte

thiS MuSiC
keEpS
pLaYinG ALL dAy

KEeps on TrYinG
2

See. Something? .

sEems thO th@ ALL
IT
cAn SeE Is DeCaY

aNd ThErE's girLS
0nLy

LasT WiTh Ya moNey

BoYs WhO JuSt
SmOkE
AnD DrInK bEer

YoU'd hAve A hArdtimE
n0t

juSt beLiEvIng

thinGs MiGht n0t
Be
betTeR oFF 0utta Here


stiLL nIghTs OnLy
lAsTs

tiLL it's moRnInG.

aNd ThESe snOws
onLy
LAsT tiLL thE SpRiNg.

thUrSa WHOLE othEr
sToRy

Could2 Tell You.

Only then thats
then
a whole other thing.