EquinoxA Poem by beancountersarThis is a poem about how quickly time passes...Equinox The leaves of my head are changing In the Autumn of my life. Each day passing by seems shorter And each minute must avoid strife. It seems in a week my baby aged From two to seventeen. Just as it seems like yesterday That the leaves turned red from green. A part of the past is a prison of mistakes and misdeeds I can do nothing about today. But moreover many good things happened That in my memories wish to stay. So I say that we have this moment, The present time to live Shall now dance the dance of life And find our happiness in the way we give. Steve 9/25/08 Copyright 2008
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7 Reviews Added on October 2, 2008 AuthorbeancountersarKSAboutHi and welcome to my writer's page. I am a novice writer of poems, ideas and stories. My day job being a CPA in Kansas. I have many interests such as sports, politics, human behavior, jogging, and o.. more..Writing
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