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The Virtue Of Patience

My life is a tumbleweed
Blowing through the ghost town of reality
Cobwebs are very evident
And people are so scarce
So many damned devils
If ever there was a warning
As I rustle through the ages
Covering my trail with the dust of the future
Wait ever so patiently
Watch and listen
And the winds of time
Shall blow you the answers
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Poetry.com#comments 4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 6 reviews.
Angels Unite More than 1 year ago
good
PHILL -OSOPHY SOUZA More than 1 year ago
NICE
Windstorm Kells More than 1 year ago
slow down and look at the presentation, needs some clean up
Cary Wyatt More than 1 year ago
thx
Cary Wyatt More than 1 year ago
thx
Magdalene Smith More than 1 year ago
This poem is very good
Cary Wyatt More than 1 year ago
thx
Sonja Carnes 4 months ago
Good poem here! Imagery is good! 
Nick Gonzales More than 1 year ago
I liked it, good job.
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