Don's songA Poem by nunldonI kind of pulled this one out of a bag.Sing as you will. Sing as thou wilt. Because, after all, it's a never ending bargain. Make up your dreams because you can. The possibility always exists. Yes, I'm a forward thinker even as my pages are being rained upon. I learned enough to know where this is going... enter Mr. Death. These words may be mine but I don't necessarily claim them. The arbitrator makes no claim to fame. It doesn't have to. Simply words for your consideration; is my only game. Reaching into the ethers, some things come to mind (jogging my memories). I am only partially to blame. Others may feel differently, as I can plainly under- stand. All I really know is that my pages continue to be rained upon.
© 2009 nunldonAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 18, 2009 Last Updated on December 18, 2009 AuthornunldonPocatello, IDAboutArtist returning to school after 23 years. Good decision! I enjoy photography, drawing, singing/playing drums (music), reading and writing! more..Writing
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