RICHARD KEITH CARLTON
Rich as rain
In me through art
Constantly creating
Heart in my heart
All of St Louis
Relentless in form
Doing what he wants
Kindness warm
Everlasting memory
I can see him lonely
To write on paper
Heaven is only
Candace can you guess
All is not as it seems
Richard's reality
Leaves many dreams
To all the world
Onward Knight Dreaming poet
Now time is yours...
5/15/2008 0800 cj
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