I have documented my daily life in poetry for over fifty years. It is only now that my knowledge of technology has met my ability to pursue this medium. It is all too overwhelming as I approach 60 years of age in an instant. Enjoy the ride and put your seat belt on...I am starting from now! To see an earlier decade, the link is: http://www.pioneernet.net/doge/index.htm
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Screaming on the Inside
Remember if I cannot walk,
The many cows I’ve chased,
Dogs I walked…
You needed a rest, and I still
Walked the trail and talked.
Remember if I cannot speak,
The horrible jokes I told,
Opinions I have rudely voiced,
Some times you prayed for silence,
Now I have no choice.
Remember if I cannot hear,
I’ll remember all you’ve said,
The feet, the tongue, the ear,
Are all that fail me now,
My memories, still quite clear.
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