As the Days Goes By

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    As the Days Goes By

    As the days goes by,
    I sit and wonder why people die
    I try not to cry as I watch the birds fly.
    I open my eyes to see the sky, as I make a stand , I pray and ask God to help me understand.
    As the days goes by, I walk around without a frown
    And take a look at the town.
    I see people with a glow
    As I begin to look below
    I look down and wonder why
    The day has pass me by.
         
                          Ivory Green 2009
        


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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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