ChangesA Poem by Andrew Anderson When the good times are rolling, they are good. When the bad times come knocking, what will we do? Do we dread on them and wonder if bad will always keep making its appearance? Or do we brush it off?
Greenery around;
So much destruction before. Will you come again?
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Andrew AndersonCAAboutA fan of poetry. I write about my life and a lot of what I go through. more..Writing
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