My life is
Littered by tiny
Torn up promises
That swirl about
My feet thrown
There by others
That made but
Never kept them
Once I gathered
Them trying to
Piece together those
Things that I
Lost but like
Coins from different
Denominations together they
Proved to be
Worthless this time
When I leave
I will leave
Them behind too
Right there with
They and those
That broke them
And not me
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 