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Don's Song

Poetry By: Don George

That's me!

Submitted:Nov 14, 2009    Reads: 75    Comments: 4    Likes: 2   


Sing as you will. Sing as thou wilt. Because, after all, it's a never ending bargain.

Make up your dreams because you can. The possibility always exists.

Yes, I'm a forward thinker even as my pages are being rained upon.

I learned enough to know where this is going... enter Mr. Death.

These words may be mine but I don't necessarily claim them.

The arbitrator makes no claim to fame. It doesn't have to.

Simply words for your consideration; is my only game.

Reaching into the ethers, some things come to mind (jogging my memories).

I am only partially to blame. Others may feel differently, as I can plainly under-

stand. All I really know is that my pages continue to be rained upon.


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