IN DAYS GONE BY

In days gone by there have been times

when the noose of love has avoided me

I can tell from your smile there is not time

for love here in a while.

I do not care for it you cry

there is no time to be good in here

the cooking pot is fresh and I need flesh

not motive and feeling and care

I look at you good and meaning

you listen I see in your eyes

have no fear this is the beginning

of a work and deed most endear.

 

COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2020

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