"ammends" poems - Hello Poetry

A duo as diverse as can be found anywhere but, once we were together, full of stories to share Laughter and hardship made us both who we are And now, to find those two people, is like roping a star Baseball and cub scouts, standing in as your dad These were some of the best times that I ever had I wait for the doorbell, hoping that's where you'll stand And that the burdens developed are gone with your hand Two hard headed old mules, As stubborn as the other We've lost years of our past And missed times as a brother Two hard headed old mules Growing old with regret Both resistant to change And ..what we'll never get We'd stand with each other in times all gone by We don't know how to fix this, but, someone should try We're both so much older and wiser by now This needs to be fixed up, but neither knows how Years of missed laughter and growing as friends Is extended each day, and we should make ammends Our lives are much different, that much we know But, we still sons and both brothers, with time left to go Two hard headed old mules, As stubborn as the other We've lost years of our past And missed times as a brother Two hard headed old mules Growing old with regret Both resistant to change And...what we'll never get I wait for the doorbell, and know it's not you I'm not sure if I found you, just what I would do The sins of the father, should be put to rest For our years full of laughter were some of the best Fishing, and talking, sharing each others dreams Have been wiped from our minds, at least that's how it seems We'll always be brothers, right now just in name We're just stubborn old mules, still playing the game Two hard headed old mules, As stubborn as the other We've lost years of our past And missed times as a brother Two hard headed old mules Growing old with regret Both resistant to change And... we're not done yet!!

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Jan 9, 2013

Jan 9, 2013 at 7:13 PM UTC

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Stubborn Old Mules

A duo as diverse as can be found anywhere but, once we were together, full of stories to share Laughter and hardship made us both who we are And now, to find those two people, is like roping a star Baseball and cub scouts, standing in as your dad These were some of the best times that I ever had I wait for the doorbell, hoping that's where you'll stand And that the burdens developed are gone with your hand Two hard headed old mules, As stubborn as the other We've lost years of our past And missed times as a brother Two hard headed old mules Growing old with regret Both resistant to change And ..what we'll never get We'd stand with each other in times all gone by We don't know how to fix this, but, someone should try We're both so much older and wiser by now This needs to be fixed up, but neither knows how Years of missed laughter and growing as friends Is extended each day, and we should make ammends Our lives are much different, that much we know But, we still sons and both brothers, with time left to go Two hard headed old mules, As stubborn as the other We've lost years of our past And missed times as a brother Two hard headed old mules Growing old with regret Both resistant to change And...what we'll never get I wait for the doorbell, and know it's not you I'm not sure if I found you, just what I would do The sins of the father, should be put to rest For our years full of laughter were some of the best Fishing, and talking, sharing each others dreams Have been wiped from our minds, at least that's how it seems We'll always be brothers, right now just in name We're just stubborn old mules, still playing the game Two hard headed old mules, As stubborn as the other We've lost years of our past And missed times as a brother Two hard headed old mules Growing old with regret Both resistant to change And... we're not done yet!!