South by Southwest
The directions say "Go this way!"
Follow along and do not stray
From conformity's demandings.
But my own compass serves me well.
If I go southwest I shall dispell
My fears and old wonderings.
No more wandering, no more confusion.
As I arrive I reached the conclusion
That I'll cease all this meandering.
The directions say "Go this way!"
Follow along and do not stray
From conformity's demandings.
But my own compass serves me well.
If I go southwest I shall dispell
My fears and old wonderings.
No more wandering, no more confusion.
As I arrive I reached the conclusion
That I'll cease all this meandering.
A thanks giving poem by Carol Gee, copyright November 23, 2006
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