You can't top the West coast
The perfect places--
Los Angeles and San Diego
I'll let them be, there.
I've got a good view
North of Baltimore
Where my heart is.
A nighttime lamplight
Casts a dark silhouette
Of tree leaves
Against the drawn shade
Like a puppet show
Light behind the screen.
Though the time is right
I had an on-time flight
It feels off, slight
I'm three hours behind
Like I'm back there
Thinking about what right now
Will be like
When I get here.