Tony Stadick

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Their really isn't much to tell. I'm just like everyone else in this world... scraping by with what I can get. Still try to find time to do what I want and like, and somehow find a way to record it with pen and paper. I spend everyday all day on what I like to call auto-pilot. My life is like clockwork, and the only thing that keeps me going is the fact that my mind just won't shutup. Their is so many things in this world that I see everyday that I feel I must comment about. I do my best in expressing what I see with a little artistic point of view. It truly is amazing what an imagination and a good thesaurus can come up with. Not sure what else to put at this point, let me ponder and I'll be back.)

The Best Poem Of Tony Stadick

Discovering A Will

Snow blown covered thoughts,
With warm conclusion in the wind,
Today we start tommorow,
And so far we never end,
Born to rise in time,
Till death we starve for more,
Truth be told we stumble,
As we search for what were for,
Find this then you'll follow,
What you wanted in the first,
A place to call your home,
And a cup to quench your thirst,
Old, wornout, and brittle,
In this chair you'll breathe your last,
Still worn through with worry,
Their's no time to live the past.

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