My best days in life to the forever gone
But true to my life's calling i keep rhyming on
And though my worth as a rhymer i have reason to doubt
Never a shortage of things for me to rhyme about
From life and Nature we learn new things every day
We do learn until we die it does seem this way
And though so little of her i can claim to know
My wonder of Nature only does seem to grow
In the mid Winter sky dark clouds through the gray
And rain it does seem is not that far away
But weather apart one can only say
That in life we should make the most of every day
For longer than most i have been a rhyming buff
And i am one of those who has penned reams of stuff
If i said i write poetry that would be a lie
A rhymer i will be until the day i do die.
Sunday, July 28, 2013
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