Extending His Smile To All Sides of Good
Strong willed you may say as he goes on his way.
his thinning hair a dead giveaway,
Each dawn a new day to endure, yet so unsure.
absent friends to remember, this cold November.
Lonely tired yet still he smiled.
Copyright © Marie Roche | Year Posted 2007
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