I won’t be here should you call upon me
I have decided to take a long trip to the ends of the Earth
To the place where Columbus was last seen going over the edge
As he tactfully made his exit to the West
I leave behind your mother, a bird and a dog…
As they refused to go
And I not being one to ever look back
Didn’t__
2007 © T Sheridan
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