Saturday, November 14, 2009

lone some

Lonesome. A word I can't shake.

I am lone some.
Somewhat alone.

Doesn't lonesome just conjure up images of cowboys and the desert? Lonesome Dove. High Lonesome Cafe.

Or how about this from Hank Williams Sr:

The silence of a falling star
lights up a purple sky
and as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry.

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