Twists and TurnsA Poem by Lydia Thacker
Alone, I rise to greet the day
With just my dog beside me. I'm fated not to find my way - There are no signs to guide me. I care for her; she cares for me. Beyond that point, we wander, Each merely living day-to-day, With only twists and turns behind her.
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Added on April 23, 2016 Last Updated on April 23, 2016 AuthorLydia ThackerChillicothe, OHAboutI'm a simple person who enjoys life's simple pleasures. Music, the beauty of the world coming to life in the spring, my son's smile...my three favorite things in the world, followed only slightly by a.. more..Writing
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