SOUTH of the RED

ScottBumgarner2013

I used to get down

really down and blue

I was never found

‘cause my family flew.

 

They never visited me

nor did they ever call

They won’t  get to see

if or when I fall.

 

My life contains nine

and I love them all

Getting old and behind

I stand proud and tall.

 

The older I get

fewer people do I know

Time to just let

the rest of  my life flow.

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