Sunday, January 10, 2016

A Wiser Soul


A Wiser Soul
Noel Laflin
1-10-16



I met Old Scratch late one night,
At a crossroads in my life. 
‘I’ll wager you’re a gamblin’ man,’
Crooned the Prince of Bogey Land.
                                    
'I feel your pain, and resentment
Concerning all this discontentment. 
Let me help - I've got a plan,
Just sign right here, my good man.'

The contract seemed to be air tight,
As I viewed it in dim light,
FORTUNE, FAME, 'INDENTURED SERVICE,'
The final words made me nervous.


'I think I'll pass, Old Scratch,' said I,
Creeping backward, by and by,
Knowing now which way to go,
Heading home a wiser soul.

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