Lisa Garland Poem by Justin Gildow

Bitter season has come around
I'm entrusting my loyalty to you Lisa

Don't know what's ready to come get me
But I'm glad to have you with me Lisa
We walk through the decayed environment
Fog shrouded mist comes along
Fromt point A to point B
The ways we go
The paths we have yet to follow

And Lisa
There's so many things we'll have to confront
Inside and outside
But you with you along with me
I'll have someone to confide in
In this town
During my travels