Day By Page
Some prefer a ditch rather than a mountain,
with scraps for food, not that plentiful fountain.
Some only know a garment by the name it bears,
nothing but the finest will they ever wear.
Some need more money than their bank account has,
others are quite happy with the little they have.
Some want to work in the elements each day,
many would not have it any other way.
No matter your lifestyle, no matter your age,
you have written a book day by page.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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