When Carolyn Sent Me a Christmas Card
I was feelin depressed, sick with the flu
Had all that I feared finally come true?
All my dreams up in smoke, burnt up and charred
When Carolyn sent me a Christmas card
Thought “What's the damn use? The Devil's got hold
So tired of this game; I think I'll just fold
Found the right path but the gate has been barred"
When Carolyn sent me a Christmas card
Read one line and cracked an overdue smile
(I guess I could do at least ONE more mile)
Helping me see that it's SIMPLE, not hard
When Carolyn sent me a Christmas card...
For My friend: Carolyn Devonshire
This is a re-write of a poem written on: 12/6/2009...Carolyn was among the first
to welcome me to the Soup and yes, she even sent me a Christmas card...
Copyright © Tim Ryerson | Year Posted 2014
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