The bitter bells of loss echo hollowly
through the craggy canyons of my lonely heart,
as I ride slumped over upon the dark steed
of sadness and terrible despair,and
the cold western winds of pain and turpitude
blow savagely across the cold sands of the
arid desert of my soul singing the sad, morose
songs of unhappy remembrance to my troubled mind.
Donavon Scott Vinson