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Landen Mcgeehan Poem
They say today is a gift,
I whisper in my head, please make it swift,
My feet feel heavy like lead,
With every step I take.
I try to remember the good,
But no matter what I do,
It feels like I’m fading,
Losing what once sustained me.
The feelings rise, then disappear,
Everything that lifts my mood,
Slips through my hands.
I pray to the lord-
Please, let me go.
Everything feels like a lie,
A world ruled by the snake.
There is only one place i long for,
The stars above,
A place with no more tears,
No more pain.
But they say today is a gift.
So here I am.
Copyright © Landen Mcgeehan | Year Posted 2025
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Landen Mcgeehan Poem
A peasant on the land,
A king on the sea,
He sits in command,
And everyone will agree,
He has something planned,
For everyone, whatever it may be.
Not a king with a throne,
But a king of bone,
A man with an obsession,
Some say possession,
But a king of bone, nonetheless.
Copyright © Landen Mcgeehan | Year Posted 2025
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