~~~ Dusted ~~~ Poem by Roger Snow

Seems the Wind could have carried me
or some Lancelot to come along, , ,
and rescue me,
Seems like a a great while
since I've felt a smile

Seems a lot of things are gone
Nowadays all I know
seems so very wrong

Yes I know, , maybe it's all just been a Case
of Life staring us in the Face
and we manage
somehow on our own
kinda like the struggle
when I write this song

I'm not one who's all that Wise
Still watching this World through
a Child's Eyes
So answers don't come to me
all that easily, ,
but Lord knows, , I'll always try, ,

Friends all said, ,
" Chin up, , just do what comes
to your Head "

well that works for them I guess
But you see,
unlike mine
their life is not a mess.

Something simple I'd like to be
a little less complicated
a whole lot more free
to just be, , ,

But that's not gonna happen
for a Man like me,

You see, I've lost all sense
of reality

I'm Dusted, and Pieces
have flown, ,

Dusted, ,
and feel so alone

Dusted, and I know, ,

once a Man is Dusted
He has nothing left
to call his own ~~~~~ End