first_imgIt is with much frustrationThat I scribe this ordealA heart wrenching eventThe bane of a lost creedWhat is expected is voidI Am Sorry It is their inability to thinkThat what is grasped earlyAn act of tragic magnitudeThe grown man’s memoryWhat one gets is so dumbI Am SorryIt behooves everyday lifeThat they cannot use keysAs simply turning a lock offThe thought aches my soulWhat a low state to pass byI Am SorryIt requires more and desireThat we groom a ready lotAs fit to hold the ship reinsThe task velvets their crownWhat a superb steed to beI Am SorryShare this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)last_img

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