EverydayPoems
As a songwriter, I sometimes have thoughts or ideas that wouldn't particularly make a good song. This is the outlet for that stuff...
Saturday, June 9, 2018
Remember
As time closes yet another
Curtain
As my orbit expands
As my innocent neighborhood
Grows
Into a small city
As demands crowd
Demands
In the fugitive hours
Where all is
Borrowed
The moments you filled
I own
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