Oh won't you stand by me
even for a little while
I would appreciate the effort
the sympathy
Been standing here for so long
I could use a hand to hold
Won't you linger with your warmth
so I don't freeze before I get old.
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Old Words
PoetryA collection (and selection) of my old poetry. If you want to read some of my more recent work, check out The Magic Of Poetry, An Abundance Of Haiku or Bright.
