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DESCENT FROM CLOUD NINE
by Paul Curtis You were joyful, everything was fine You were content, sitting on cloud nine Then things sharply turned And you ended up getting burned You took your eye off the ball And took your devastating fall You thought as life was good for you That everything was for me too I know that for you it was for life But I'm not content to be your wife I need more I am a fifty something family man with a passion for writing and I draw inspiration from those around me. paul.curtis1956 @ btinternet.com http://www.dreamagic.com/poetry/poetry.html http://www.peculiar-poetry.com/ Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |