Here After

Chicago 11/29/2011

The days continue my life in time
Tis yet mine another rhyme
Be grateful dog for crumbs from clouds
Your place among them cast earthly shrouds
That no one knows when they be lift
You among them may set a drift
To places only poets know
Where none comes from where all may go
To see the world he has built
From earthly crumbs he grabs with hilt


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