It’s not about you by Keith D Allison The dribble of it all as if someone really did care wonder if the fish are biting somewhere hear the water running in the mind leave that memory… behind The coming of summer just ain't the same sunrays sunshine sunrise with the passing of the time empty the well the dragonfly just a little sweet tea a cot stretched between two trees the beauty drifted away No story to tell gone those lazy hazy day Down in the heart grab the ice cream churn it's not all about you there's still a flower or two that has not spread it bloom 06/06/2009 Posted on 06/06/2009 Copyright © 2023 Keith D Allison Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 06/07/09 at 07:05 PM We do see ourselves at the center of each season, don't we? Pity the poor flowers...we are only understudies. Nice write, Keith. Thanks. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2023 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)