"Woe Washer" 9 - 24 - 03
silver and gray, rolling forever and a day
time takes a pause and life pulls claws
that once held you down now life surrounds
in new colors the world is lit you can forget
about the woes of the hour those thoughts of sour
shall not taint what is the purest and the surest
of all feelings the one that consumes this being
you are now ever high and the reasons....
...you have forgotten why.