Time. Poem by Rodney R. Cooper

Time.



sometimes i tire from waiting.But waiting waits for me so called the further. I wish the pass didn't go so quickly and. The good days never end. But these things happen nothing i can do but keep up with it and manag it. but if i plan to lrean i must lrean to plan.

Sunday, November 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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