Don Johnson Poet Rhyme

Random Moves

Random moves
sometimes random so it seems,
the pieces move the strings unseen,
meetings come in between ,
and babe meets babe they do,
its future is up to you?
more fish are swimming too,
if catch one is your dream,
fate tugged by hands unseen....
Don
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Random Meeting, 
                      Anne Rutherford

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Anne Rutherford December 8, 2013 at 6:32 AM Very Good poem Don. Waited an hour for eye dr. with the former mayor of the city. That's how my little poem came to life.Anne Don Johnson December 8, 2013 at 4:50 PM Guess things got a bit political, or did you hold the floor, all good fun for the critical, hello he's started to snore...:}

Anne-Lise Andresen December 7, 2013 at 4:35 PM - I should probably read Anne's poem first ..... but your "magic pen" has done a good job this time too. - Have a great weekend, Don. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)