Time and tme and time again
life throws a wrench
makes me change my plans
don't get too confident
your life, your love, your work
could tomorrow all be gone
You cannot control
what others say and do.
Only to ourself can you stay true
time and time and time and time again.
I pick myself back up
wipe away a tear or two
anc curse at my badluck
and then I straighten up my back
stick my chin up high
and time and time and time again
begin again my life
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My blog is not going to include rants about the world and life's wrongdoings. It's probably not going to hold a diary of what's going on in my life. But, what it is going to contain is my poetry. I have been writing it for over 30 years. Some of what I post will be old, and some of it will be recent. You may find you can relate to some of what I write .. if so .. cool. If not, click the X and move on.. I'm open to feedback. Thanks to all of you who have been my inspiration, my muses.
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