I Did It All For You

You must be wondering why
I'm taking most of every day
Writing to you this way
It's because these words

WHEN I AM GONE

Three score years and ten

is the time allocated to men

I am now well into sixty nine

so soon will be living on

To My Sister

As I gaze into the windows of your soul,
It freezes me,
They're cold,
Hard,
And yet there's nothing there,
You've

He said if you could walk a mile in my shoes

If you could see all the heartaches I've been through

And if you could feel the

The little bum

with certain hue

was wiped with care

despite the goo.

The muddy sock

that was musty too

was washed with care

despite