Jack
I’ve crossed the line.
I’ve walked that bamboo
bridge many times.
I know, right from wrong.
I’ve sung a lonely song.
I’ve faced the war viper.
I’ve paid the piper.
I’ve felt the scorch of hell,
and survived until now
to tell.
Without regrets, without looking back,
I fade away in the night so black.
Just remember my name was,
Jack.
Jackie R. Kays
Copyright...2002
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