Voices Of The Ages - Poem by Francie Lynch
It may take too long a time to write,
For the anxious future's now the past,
But the words are flowing out at last.
Composing verse on love and hate,
Death and youth,
And all of nature,
First and all loves,
The beauty in all of creation.
I'm pleased to share
On myriad subjects
That interest me;
A perogative poets share
At all stages.
We take liberties,
Being the voices
Of all ages.
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