The Lost Reason

Another poem made at 10:30am, Dec. 21, 2008…

Just read and ponder…

The Lost Reason
by Wilder S. Falcon

Ever since my life begun,
I don’t intend to fire a gun,
Kill or shoot, I do these not,
Just do good things, till I forgot.

Never thought thy things would change.
Paid in full, but got my change.
Not coins but thorns, them all, I have,
Got lost the girls whom all I love.

Turn out like what’s on the song,
Sense is short and words too long.
“The reason to start over new…
And the reason is you.”

Hope you enjoy and reflect…!


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