It catches up with you, in the end,
Although its easy to pretend
That the late nights
And fights
With an unknown friend
Under the sheet
Will not defeat
Roistering youth.
The truth
Oft creeps
Up on a man as he sleeps.
Or when, on seeing nature’s beauty he weeps
Over something irredeemably lost,
And counts the cost for a while,
Then with a weary smile
Returns to the merry-go-round
Which will spin him round, and round and round
K Morris - Poet 
Hey, i really liked this poem of yours. I got here from the meet and greet over at dream big dream often.
Hey. Many thanks for liking my poem and commenting on it. Its great to know that you got here via the Meet and Greet. Best wishes and I look forward to checking out your site later today. Kevin
It’s always a pleasure to meet a fellow poet 🙂
Thank you. Its a pleasure to meet you also! Kevin
Found your blog at Nikki’s Meet & Greet party… And I am glad I clicked on your link! Maybe I just haven’t been lucky so far, but from my experience, WP lacks (talented) male poets 😉 Thank you for the inspiring read… I’ll be looking around for more!
Cyranny from http://cyranny.wordpress.com
Many thanks for the compliment and liking my poem. Its great to know that you found my blog via the Meet and Greet. I look forward to checking out your blog later today. Kind regards. Kevin
🙂 A great new week to you Kevin!
You also, have a good week!
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