7th Stanza - Ben LaMar Gay

The boy makes it to town

The backwoods releases a deep moan of abandonment

For it knows the would never return

The woods took a liking to him in a quick kind of way

Which is strange

He took refuge in her embrace

She allowed no harm to a man who has harmed so many

He took advantage of the woods like most folks do

They only interact with her volumptuous body for escape of some kind

Leaving her eyes closed omit breathe

And wanting more

One day the backwoods would learn

Not to be so trusting

And open of fools