IT COMES ON WITH OUT ANY WORNING
It comes ,With out ,
Warning ,
Starts at crown ,
From whear ,
Travels ,
Down ,
All the way,
Down , down ,
Reaches all ten toes,
It has many ,
Names ,
Colourful to ,
I suppose ,
Gray ,
Black
Blue ,
Even brown ,
It can even be a dog ,
At times cast's in to
The dumps ,
Ways heavily ,
Drags down ,
In to the dumps ,
It comes and go's,
While in others ,
It goo's ,
To some it ,
Reassembles , snow ,
They hope it will ,
Melt ,
That spring will come ,
Summer to ,
But always knowing ,
Autumn ,
Then winter ,
Will return ,
Always knowing
That will come back ,
Another day ,
Some savive ,
Some do not ,
I wish it would stay ,
Away , from me.
The Dyslexic Poet
Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-01-21 at 21:48
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