An Apple Thought Rotten
"An Apple Thought Rotten"
Trailing away from a path all to common
for the soul of this man about town
goes the way of the heart of an apple thought rotten
without so much as a sound.
Now all alone I reflect in a hush
not knowing whether I am happy or sad.
I am taking my time. Why should I rush?
There is still so much life to be had.
Once stuck in a world of limited ideals
always caring what others might say,
both Heaven and Hell right at my heals,
I finally got out of the way.
Though the path I have chosen has been rough and less traveled,
it has seldom been lonely or blue.
Some drink and some drugs I'll admit I have dabbled,
but good God I've had fun....Have you?
So as I stray from the path the common folk take
and your apalled at what you might see.
Remember my life is the one that I made
and I'm at the least....100 and 10% me.
Copyright © Mark Croson The Applethoughtrotten | Year Posted 2010
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