Kentuckygirl68's blog: "My Poetry"

In my mind's eye

I see myself

Going places...

I've never been

Seeing things...

I've never seen

Doing things...

I've only dreamed.

But in plain view

I've seen cold truth.

The pointless squandered

days of youth.

How many chances

I Passed on by

For wishing wells

That came up dry.

Poem By Tammy C.