Come along with me <br />To a place I know <br />Where tumbleweeds <br />And sagebrush grow <br /> <br />Where lizards and scorpions <br />Run around all day <br />At night the Gila monsters <br />Come out to play <br /> <br />Flash floods unleashing <br />A dreadful might <br />Howling sandstorms <br />In the dead of night <br /> <br />The place...of romance <br />It's often called <br />They're lying dear ones <br />.......I've seen it all <br />* <br />* <br />* <br />* <br />Imagine....the Creator <br />An air of great dismay <br />..A bowed head...'Nevada'..he said <br />And sadly...........walking away<br /><br />James B. Earley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nevada/
