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Michael Wolff Poem
I was born
Before the tide a'rolled in
And I'll be gone just the same
Yeah I was born
Before the tide a'rolled in
And I'll be gone just the same
Before I go
Let me see where I fit in
Let me see
Before the tide a'rolls in
Let me see where I fit in
Let me see
Before the tide a'rolls in
And lately I begin to see,yeah
More and more now,every day
Inside, below the surface
Like stone's we lay
More and more now every day
Inside, below the surface
Like stone's we lay
To late to realize, together
We could have had it made
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Michael Wolff Poem
I stood on the beach face-to-face with the sun
I came to ride a wave just me and the sun
But like everything else I've ever done
I got my feet wet let them dry by the sun
I came to ride a wave but I never rode one
Like everything else I've ever done
I Heard the music playing such a sweet Melody
And the words that followed were written just for me
But like everything else I've ever done
I started singing I was humming along
When I heard those waves crashing I forgot about that song
Like everything else I've ever done
I've held my breath for a better one
Copyright © Michael Wolff | Year Posted 2015
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Michael Wolff Poem
In a cubicle
With the computer screen
And all day,......dream
I'll find a better way
And all in all,.... I realize
I'm dreaming,.... My life away
In a cubicle
With a computer screen
And all day,..... dream....
Even the birds,.... sing
Sweet melodies
and the ocean,.... Plays
Like a symphony
For the wind
That Whistles down
The sea of change
Come on, tell me what you think?
Does anyone really read this stuff?
If so, be as harsh as you want.
Because I know if it's good or not.
Perhaps people don't understand my thinking.
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Copyright © Michael Wolff | Year Posted 2015
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Michael Wolff Poem
When I think of you
Standing there
Out in the rain
When I think of you
Standing there
I remember
Standing there
Out in the rain
When I think of you
Standing there
I remember
I've been down to the corner
Where the right lane ends
And the left lane only brings you
Back again
Faces push
The air around
Dream soaked towels
Cover the ground
When I think of you
Standing there
Out in the rain
When I think of you
Standing there
I remember
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Michael Wolff Poem
Inside
Toward the back of the room
Alone in the crowd the child cry's
Who?
Who failed who?
One by one will never do
You've got to bring along your brother
If you wanna pass through
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