Anxious Poem by Philip Lore

Anxious



Anxious to leave, I've paid my dues,
My reward will be home, that's what I choose.
Thank all my friends that I admire,
As time moves on, my tour will expire.

I'll sit at home with a life so new,
Watching the winters frosty snow.
Rebuild my life, just me and you,
It seems my future is ready to go.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Christine Kerr 26 March 2009

Hi Philip, I'm seeing in this verse you are getting excited to get home, Glad to hear it and happy for you. Can't wait to see what you will have in store for us once your home, Take care

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Philip Lore

Philip Lore

Jersey City New Jersey
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