Old Bones Poem by Dorsey Baker
Old Bones
Blinded by the light
you cannot see
the darkness
creeping in
miles down the road
you can look
back a long way
and you can see
where you come from
the road may still be
just as rough
but now it is not as long!
Thursday, March 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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12/25/2025 8:32:16 AM # 1.0.0
Dorsey, such a profound poem👍👍👍