Her Babies (8-25-51)
by Bill McCloud
She miscarried
under the lights
over Lubbock
and she never
tried again
She said those
were all her
babies now Those
lights that flew
over Lubbock the
night she miscarried
She miscarried
under the lights
over Lubbock
and she never
tried again
She said those
were all her
babies now Those
lights that flew
over Lubbock the
night she miscarried