Poetry

I am

written by: Dan Anderson

I do not worry for friends or foes
for my friends can hold thier own
and I don't fear for my own health
a tramp has always got a home

And I don't care for the good or bad
the war it rages on
I live a life of honesty
and shall until I'm gone

I hold no regret to the past
nor predictions of the future to come
no prejudice have I to the moon
nor worship to the sun

I stand amid the open air
a king to my own throne
I stand amid the eternal sky
a mind, some flesh and bone

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