And after all is said and done
When everything that was begun
When all the battles lost or won
Are left for me to live
And after all the stress and strife
When all the things that touch my life
When acts of violence run rife
I still choose to love
And after all the answers say
What you have is what you gave
What you believe is who you are
Am I who I should be
And after all the things I’ve done
When my mistakes I can’t outrun
When good and bad is overdone
I’m who I want to be
About oldmainer
I am a retired manager living in Southern Maine and a would be writer of poetry, narratives, short stories, and random opinions, and that's how Oldmainer was born. Recently, I decided to try an experiment. I added photography to the mix, using only a cheap cell phone with a limited camera and the editing software that came with it, and added the blog site Inklings at poormanspoet.wordpress.com to showcase the results. So, feel free to use whatever you find interesting or worthy, but please honor the terms of my copyright when and if you do. They may not be much, but they are still a piece of me. I appreciate your checking me out and hope that you find something that will encourage a return visit. Thanks for stopping by.
And a mighty fine you, you are.
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