Debt Poem by Dorsey Baker
Debt
Rusty leaves
blanket the frost
bitten ground
Upon a carpet of coldness
they wander around
winter years
green turns to gold
young becomes old
summer
days so very long
but in winter time
shorter they become
some thoughts
they start to irritate
upset
a peaceful
mental state
time enough
to concentrate
upon
just one regret
will you
leave the world
still owing
or will you
have satisfied the debt? !
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