A POEM AWAITS...
As nature's poet delineate upon falling leaves.
A poem awaits it's time to be written
The bees have plentifully honied the hives.
Another year captive but happy to be living
And family clusters in cards of optismistic,
And expressions are birds in free flight.
Another year captive but happy to be living
The humidity is now shaded upon the day
The aloneness of the companionless speaks
I want on needing like warmth against the chill
Another year captive-hope hasn't aged
A miscarriage of justice is living-10/3/42 3:45PM
WM. IRVING 182906
J.C.C.C
8200 NO MORE VICTORS RD
JEFFERSON CITY, MO 65101
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