Weeds tumble ‘cross the winding road
Beneath this starry sky
Where sweating men have their pains towed
Sweating men such as I
For at road’s end a promise lies
Of riches great beyond
For those men loyal, true, and wise
And free of earthly bond
Weeds tumble ‘cross the winding road
Beneath this starry sky
Where sweating men have their pains towed
Sweating men such as I
For at road’s end a promise lies
Of riches great beyond
For those men loyal, true, and wise
And free of earthly bond
A Poem A Day 