Turning The Page

Turning The Page short poem

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Well and in my great big book of life there have
been many, many chapters full of romance
heartbreak and secrets I’d never wanna come out
and the death of loved ones that’ll always pain me
but Turning the Page once more again today it
seems I’ve learned yet another thing I did not know
yesterday, some good, some bad but I write them all
down anyways ‘cuz my life has been quite a journey
I must say and so I turn yet another page in my
journal I keep under lock and key from prying eyes
maybe when I’m dead and long gone they can make
a movie out of my diary but until then my deepest
thoughts and feelings remain my own through the
bad and sad, through the happy and sad…yes my life
has been quite a journey and yet again I have learned
another thing I did not know yesterday and so again
I go turning another page, Turning the Page!

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Bo Lanier is from Chattanooga, Tennessee and has become an established poet with five books to his credit that were published in Canada. He received several achievement awards in creative writing through poetry.com and has recently published two eBooks and one paperback book through Lulu.com. After a nine year hiatus, Bo returned to publishing his poems with a new outlook and fresh ideas. His other talents include singing and songwriting.
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