LOST

Posted by The Poet on Jun 8, 2012 in Places | 0 comments

LOST

I use to be a man that worked the land

And I had everything that I needed

Until one day I was told a dream

My life became depleted

For chasing another man’s wealth

I lost myself

And now he must feed me

Boy what a dream!

Copyright © 2011 by David Coney

Until we meet again, may the winds of life blow towards your dreams

David Coney – The Poet In … In Savannah