Short Walk

When I take the short walk

Through the churchyard, my thought

Often turns

To lessons not learned

And chances spurned.

And then I turn

To my so ordinary day

And say,

“I will learn!”

Yet still my way

Remains the same

Treadmill of pleasure and pain.

But my demons will stop

When the devil knocks

	K Morris Poet on Short Walk
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K Morris – Poet