The Cause
The Cause
The cause is come...
To live or die
not for those who
sit and wonder why
It’s one for all, and
all for some, or none
for those who sit and cry.
Hang tough!
get off that lazy duff.
It takes more
than off the cuff.
They say,” put your
money with your mouth.”
It matters not if born
in the North or South
It’s one for all, and none
for some, who sit and cry.
Don’t even sit and wonder why.
Just, get off that lazy duff.
Get real, no one wants
anything off the cuff.
That steady grind
doing those things left behind.
To keep from being called
a useless, moronic blunder bus.
Charles Grady Henderson
4/23/2019
Copyright © Charles Henderson | Year Posted 2019
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