Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2010
For those who stand before me,
And for those who fell behind.
May good fortune shine down upon you,
May you taste the sweetest wine.
Then one day we will meet again,
And share a laugh or two.
Until that day let’s drink some more,
I heard the next round is on you.
Written by
Alex Caldwell
661
     D Conors
Please log in to view and add comments on poems