Out of Place
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Another day in a world where I'm out of place
To always stay where the years turn I'm out of place
To see confusion form from clay in trembling hands
And find turmoil is on display I'm out of place
The beds I've slept that turned to gray as time has died
In vagrant rooms that went astray I'm out of place
Cast astray in worn out shoes from a foreign soul
Where each path walked may lead to death I'm out of place
To see a world now bend away years beyond me
To my dismay of simpler times I'm out of place
Maybe the next roadway will lead me home in peace
From yesterdays of disarray I'm out of place
2/3/17 contest Form G
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2017
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