If it would end in a
heart beating no more
No more the pain not
needed to endure
My back pages full never
done
Enough for a simple poet
This is my beatitude
I like where I am and
would dwell here
Forever
I love my life
My wife the home so much
more
Than I deserve
My heart beat for the
beats
Beat forever on the
magic bus
Chanting his name over
chianti
And Right on’s! from
The oh man!
Corner
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