HE HAD BEEN LOOKING
The lad spent so much ,Time looking ,
Fore a place to belong ,
Be a part of ,
After what was a life time ,
It seamed ,
He belonged on the out side looking on ,
The time had come to stop looking ,
He'd found all he were ever going to find ,
The point had finally dawned ,
He realised ,
Fore him there was no place , nothing fore him ,
To find ,
Excepted , thats life , his life
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Poet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-05-28 at 07:27
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