With New York City in the rear-view mirror,
I say, “Lord, You saved our souls, amen.”
She laughs and says to me, “Hold on, dear,
don’t celebrate having bailed again.
“What paradise will we chance upon,
crawling through Jersey on I-95?”
I grin back and say, “I’ve heard that song.
Turn up the volume and let’s harmonize:”
It’s the great American story
of rebirth and regret.
If a lesson’s learned, it’s one we soon forget.
So in the end, we’re just sorry.
(Sorry. We’re sorry.)
from Icicles and Sand
released April 19, 2016
Written, arranged, engineered, and performed by Michael Macrone.
Produced and mixed by Rob Seidenberg.
© 2016 Michael Macrone
all rights reserved