Let the Mystery BeA Poem by Tate MorganIt seems we never get enough attention from all our friends We seek to play, everyday in the vain hope it never endsDavid Moore
It seems we never get enough attention from all our friends We seek to play, everyday in the vain hope it never ends
As writers we are a vain bunch never satisfied with ourselves Making wonders, of life’s blunders that will then sit upon our shelves
From each of the great poets here we search for that kindly spirit Seeking such proof, tempered by truth In hopes we can stand to hear it
We all seek the purpose of life through our friends we each spread our wings With each letter, we get better from that comes the joy writing brings There will be a wonderful bar for all the friends that we once knew Where all will gather, tip our hats for the poet whose heart was true
Friends will die and leave us alone with those things of life we can’t see Though I know well, he'll never tell I think I’ll let the mystery be © 2017 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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Added on March 15, 2013Last Updated on October 28, 2017 Tags: poetry AuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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