Life , Deeds, Loving and Solace

Life , Deeds, Loving and Solace My past acts have sown so very many evil seeds looking at a yard with many wicked little weeds No pretty , neat scenes greeting my tearful eyes no absolutions in spite of so many, many tries There were the ladies that I did so badly use then cast away like wornout, old dirty shoes Too many gave their sweet hearts and their all to a me that was so arrogant, petty and small The friends that I ruled so very harsh and quick no mercy given for I was mad and wickedly sick Days spent gambling, drowning my life with drink more bad acts , looking back I can smell the stink No escaping the wild, crazy life so very misspent Only painful knowledge I have that I must now repent! Robert J. Lindley, 06-16-2014