MISCONCEPTION
MY STEPS ARE SLOW AND PLODDING
THE HAIR FLYING IN ALL DIRECTIONS
MY CLOTHES WORN AND RUMPLED
TIME DRAGGING ON SEEMINGLY FOREVER
THE SKY DARK AND FORBIDDING
PEOPLE WHISPERING AS I PASS
SEE THAT OLD MAN OVER THERE
BUT WHAT THEY DON’T SEE IS
THAT I BURIED MY CHILD TODAY
AUTHOR REID BOYLE 2024
Mike,
Was an honor to meet you albeit way to briefly got a chance to know you. Always willing to help when needed. You were a great soul. See you on the other side my friend.
