Final BowA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenFinal Bow You wrapped me, Houdini like, in chains. You asked me to give all I had to you and you alone. But you offered little in return and set before me the terms of my surrender. No negotiated settlement, simply, fill your dreams or go. I am a giver and hence I tried to reason with myself; but served only to release my demons as this dilemma proved a test too far. I never thought I had such skill But I became an escapologist. And now I stand proud free to take the final bow. 12/08/12 © 2012 John Alexander McFadyen |
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Added on August 12, 2012 Last Updated on August 12, 2012 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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