I work on a golf course. I love it. It is very peaceful, just what I need after a fun, yet tumultuous life of wives and children.
My writing is a way to, after some thought and scrutiny, put feelings into words. After a brief exchange with a stranger or giving advice to my children, I write down later what I should have said then.
It is always easier for me to put it on paper.
Thanks for reading
Keith
In this life like all the rest
I’ll learn my lessons well
By suffering or dominate
Personality
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I remember she noticed
How I looked at my date,
“They are in love, ”
She said,
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The caterpillar’s suctioned feet keep him on a twig
If one should slip, the other feet, hanging there with him
But mossy river rocks I walk are slicker than the dew
If one foot, should come undone, the twig is under too
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Cloudy skies close around you
On just a winter day
And the weight seems too heavy
To carry all the way
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I’ve always liked a Weeping Willow
Her hanging skirt enshrouded me
I’d pull the leaves along the bark
And throw them to the sharks I see
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