Best Poem of D.W. Good

Winter And The Sun
It’s raining in December but the cold has yet to come,
And I, I remember wanting winter to be this way
As the summer ended, the green beginning the decay.
Mud is everywhere and the winter has not yet come.

The elder words resound, “Do not wish your life away”,
But I did that anyway, for the cold followed me often . . .
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Dragon Note
Thank you, Dragon, for cooperating with me.
I saw you walking in some kind of brisk meditation
And just then I knew that you and I
Were different somehow in ways beyond my imagination
And so you strode away while I meandered behind

For a while I loitered there beside a typical street
And looked up to . . .
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