old man deathA Poem by Ed Harteven my archives aren't safe from a little tweak and polishold man death diggin' my grave he say, 'give us a hand, you ain't doin' nothin' i say, 'you think there's time for one more dance' he shake his head 'you 'bout danced out, an' who gonna be dancin' wich you, grab that shovel' i say, 'how 'bout i lay down dancin'
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Added on November 27, 2016Last Updated on January 7, 2017 AuthorEd HartOlympia, WAAbout3/11/17, i am taking this way to notify my friends and readers that several months ago i was given my walking papers from this dimension...i have pancreatic cancer, stage 4, metastasized...so, you can.. more..Writing
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