fritz Posted May 17, 2006 Report Share Posted May 17, 2006 As I sit here drinking blackbirds After reading all the news of the day I am searching, searching for the words That will really mean what I want to say. So much is taking place In this, the human race Where do I turn in my dismay To find the words I wish to say? The words I see upon the pages Of my trustry daily gazette Seem now so lacking of the wages I have spent for what I get They say you reap what you sow And I believe that this is so Where do I turn in my disdain When even now there is no rain? Oh why should I have believed That in this world of ours We would someday be relieved Of those who have all the powers? It will not happen sometime soon Not in this certain phase of moon There needs to be some changes made Before my days turn to shade And in my waning days I hope to find the ways To somehow say the words That have come from all these blackbirds. fritz Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dave h Posted May 18, 2006 Report Share Posted May 18, 2006 Well said Sir ! Very well said !!!! Dave Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
karlunity Posted May 18, 2006 Report Share Posted May 18, 2006 Karl on life. Enjoy ..and never give in ..it an't over yet. Karl Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fritz Posted May 19, 2006 Author Report Share Posted May 19, 2006 While I prefer the schnapps, I realize some prefer the hops So just let me say this, and I will stop May your glass always be filled with beer And your life always filled with cheer. fritz Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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