Foggy London Town




Reason for Living
..

I have a reason to be living
Clearly all things I see
This is a time for giving
The perfect way to be
.
Putting away the sorrows
This is a brighter day
Swiftly I must borrow
A time to sit and pray
.
I could be sad
Or I can be mad
But that's out of reason
I'm the only one
I should be pleasing
.
So how I know
Here I go
This is my fate
It's giddy up go
I can't be late
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Poetry Scroll Collection
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EyeOfTheTiger2u7
AKA Ken
March 24 2014 ©
( All Rights Reserved )
In My
Solitude




In My Solitude
...
Sitting in my wicker chair
At this dark oaken desk
With curls in my hair
In a pretty Sunday dress
.
My treasures lay before me
Blank papers all around
With my pen in hand I see
Words that are renown
.
The note that I write
Tender words of glee
On paper of white
Are precious to me
.
The lamp above my head
Emits a eerie light
Reveals the words I said
Shadows linger as I write
.
In a locked desk drawer
Only I have the key
Are vows that I swore
Known only to me
.
On the shelf are many things
They rest beside the pillow
Into my mind joy they bring
Thoughts of the weeping willow
.
The file cabinet that you see
Arranged from front to back
Contains all my memories
That are so neatly stacked
.
The calendar on the wall
As my heart does sing
Is most important of all
Reminding me it's spring
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Poetry Scroll Collection
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EyeOfTheTiger2u7
April 25 2014 ©
All Rights Reserved