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Renaissance rev 1

Poetry By: meriddle

A personal observation of life.

Submitted:Jan 3, 2013    Reads: 10    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


By M. E. Riddle

In the first thirty years of life

The world evolved around Mike

At fifty-eight, I got it straight

And now live the life of a saint.

A single thought haunts

That this is it, there's only one dance

And betting life's' pages

Not knowing the chance.

And that is that

That is to say

No more tomorrow

No more new day.


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