TiredA Poem by Dan Cowan
Dried out like an old wineskin
While the fire burns so sad and dim I’m tired of struggling to keep it lit So maybe I’ll rest and fold my limbs © 2020 Dan CowanReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 12, 2020 Last Updated on July 14, 2020 AuthorDan CowanNew Castle, PAAboutI’m a simple guy. I work in landscaping/snow plowing. I love Jesus, writing, Japanese anime, metalcore, deathcore, and beards. I have recently published my first book— River Stone Tales pa.. more..Writing
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