I am often left on my own
My thoughts to entertain
To fight against the seasons
The changes that remain
Unwilling to say for sure
Why it all seems so dire
And rushed, this life may be
What I might take to tire
- Author: MrNobody40 ( Offline)
- Published: July 25th, 2018 14:17
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 7
Comments1
Very nice. Good one.
Just a little ditty. Thanks.
Your welcome. Keep writing. I'll keep reading.
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