Gentle Summers

Too many hard-headed calculations
Weigh down my halting heart
And my dear-held friends
They too are pestered round
With worries crowding darkest fears
Perhaps I should grab those reins
Of galloping Destiny's mount
That fleet-footed steed of time
And guide my life to different paths
Of gentle summers reading rhyme


  1. bob

    bob on 05/01/2006 2:23 p.m. #

    dude, do you know that all your poetry shows up on

  2. Mike Fletcher

    Mike Fletcher on 05/01/2006 9:08 p.m. #


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