A Few Lines. Poem by PAUL COLVIN

A Few Lines.



This journal is the life I’ve led
My dreams, strange thoughts, what’s in my head
A grieving scene, a dirty look
They all go down in this wee book.
We say we’ve all had quiet lives
But when you think, try to contrive
Write the truth, don’t tell a lie
For when you start the pages fly.

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