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Reckoning
I lay my soul
To rest
After all of
The grief
And turmoil.
It is done.
The heart is tired
And the spirit
Is weak.
I shall stand aside
And let reckoning
Take its toll.
To you my dear,
The shadow
Of this clenched fist.
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Comments
Kailashana2
Wed, 2011-01-19 18:00
I reckon
I reckon
we have nothing
to talk about...
Cool poem, the end clenches it!
;-)
Dennis Go
Wed, 2011-01-19 20:58
Thanks Kailashana :)
Thanks Kailashana :)
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Dennis
"Death smiles on us all. All a man can do is smile back." ~ Maximus Decimus Meridius
Dennis Go
Wed, 2011-01-19 21:38
Thanks JayCee
Wow! Thanks for the compliment! You're too kind :)
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Dennis
"Death smiles on us all. All a man can do is smile back." ~ Maximus Decimus Meridius
Dennis Go
Thu, 2011-01-20 03:18
Thanks Shirley! :)
Thanks Shirley! :)
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Regards,
Dennis
"Death smiles on us all. All a man can do is smile back." ~ Maximus Decimus Meridius
Dennis Go
Fri, 2011-01-21 11:59
Thanks Xena :)
Thanks Xena :)
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Regards,
Dennis
"Death smiles on us all. All a man can do is smile back." ~ Maximus Decimus Meridius