Life Doesn'T Always Rhyme

Some days I listen
Some days I talk
Some days I run
Some days I just stroll

Some nights I sleep
Some nights I read
Some nights I follow
Some nights I just wander 

Sometimes I will
Sometimes I won't
Sometimes I rhyme
Sometimes... Not so much

Life does tend to act up a lot
It operates on  its own time
And for some oddball reason, in spite of us all
It doesn't always sound the same
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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