When Did My Hat Change To BlackA Poem by Cherrie Palmeralmost a song (it's getting closer)When did my hat change, to black, And all that knew me The good days are over I stare in the distance America’s blessings, are protected and that thin blue-line And this old world’s turn’n I close my eyes, and feel
Come stand beside me, In my mind I see momma, Now, I may never pass, this way, again. So trust in each other, & speak, the truth. An Eagle flies over, and I, I close my eyes,
© 2018 Cherrie PalmerAuthor's Note
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18 Reviews Added on June 8, 2018 Last Updated on November 15, 2018 AuthorCherrie PalmerOakland, ARAboutI am a published poet and love poetry. I live near the White River, and love trout fishing. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: Obsession Starts.. more..Writing
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