Tuesday, February 07, 2006

Toast

I had a few drinks in your honour last night.
As time spilled on
I forgot if I was wishing you the best of luck,
Or bidding you good riddance,
But it was most certainly you.

Oct. 21-05

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Every time I see this short poem I have to stop the tears from swelling in my eyes. I wish you the strength to carry on and learn through change, no matter how uncomfortable it can be.

Dawn McSweeney said...
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Dawn McSweeney said...

I'm touched...thanx so much. Metamorphosis is like growing pains, but I'm counting on getting my wings... ;)