Again, Tennessee
Hanna Pena
Oh, so long, Tennessee, Your presence is serene, but you’re nowhere to be seen. May you remember our last dance, perhaps Even one more glance. Tennessee, you’re so mean like Eugene or Irene, but funny like the number Eighteen. You’re stuck in my mind like Queen , you’re annoying like Joaquin but Extraordinarily keen. May our past be intact, may your laughter be stuck in my head, and To our future to continue ahead. Don’t forget me, Tennessee, you promised back then. May these memories last my lifetime, So, I’ll never forget you again. See you when I see you again, Tennessee. Perhaps, even, You might still remember Me.
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