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
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2013
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