The day lily blossoms for merely a day
I wasn’t born to work you know,Not like a snail is born to slime,Pecuniary incarceration…..That should be a crime!
Egbert Wipe he stole a bikeWhilst dressed up like a nun,This all night party monsterWas stuffed full…
No farewellsNo goodbyesNo thank yous No alliesNo handshakes No embrace No honor And no graceNo…
There was a little park, a mile from homeI and my daughter, many an evening there, roam.
Horizon
A poem
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