Riding The Storm

Riding The Storm
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Andrew Defrederico - 2018 Dec 28


Flow down river, mistakes told
Leave them, be at home
There once was a man
Lonesome and cold
Worrysome, and he done more
Cannot hide this bothersome tried
He fell down, looking at world around
He sat and thought, of all things
He was taught
Listen and quit, he was told
But along, one day came
The rider on the storm
Brought with him, the purple haze
And a storm to last for days
Worry, the man did
Worry did the man
Done was the dinner
A feast into the closed lid
With another in his hand
How could it be, he wondered
And did. The man, he pondered
The woman, he did
He did the woman
And the woman did him
Yes, it was all done
By the rider on the storm
Help, he cried
The help he needed
He lied
And now the man,
The rider on the storm
Did him, and died