A Different Drummer

Poetry
Avatar of Steve HowardBy Steve Howard
5

A Different Drummer

A Different Drummer

I marched to a different drummer.
We marched around quite a bit.
Upon my soul, his drum did roll,
as we marched into the pit.

I marched to a different drummer.
His cause I did extol.
Now he’s climbed out on top of me,
and left the drum down in the hole.

Continue Reading
Avatar of Steve Howard
Steve Howard

    Born in North Carolina, he spent his early childhood in the Appalachian mountains. There he was weaned on gospel and bluegrass music, as well as tales of ghosts, will o the wisps and faeries in the misty highlands. Now retired, and living in northwest Florida, he spends as much time as possible on the rivers and in the woodlands.

    You might also like More from author
    5 Comments
    1. Avatar of Suzanne Hafer
      Suzanne Hafer says

      Love it!

      Reply
    2. Avatar of curmudgeon
      curmudgeon says

      Thanks a bunch Suzanne Hafer

      Reply
    3. Avatar of Joyce
      Joyce says

      love this

      Reply
    4. Avatar of Steve Howard
      Steve Howard says

      Thanks a bunch Joyce White

      Reply
    5. Avatar of Steve Howard
      Steve Howard says

      Thanks a bunch Joyce White

      Reply
    Leave A Reply

    Your email address will not be published.

    This website uses cookies to improve your experience. We'll assume you're ok with this, but you can opt-out if you wish. Accept

    Angie's Diary