The Road To Como

Desperation looming...Fear is setting in. 
All Avenues exhausted...Extreme measures to begin.
 
An Italian Villa waiting....My Daughters to reside.
Left behind, Tears welling...My Empty Hands are tied.
 
I planned this Trip One Year ago...Then Circumstances took the Sun.
But Giving Up is something ...My vocabulary shuns.
 
My children...Brilliant, Beautiful...Had one last word that might
Turn the Tide of downword spiral...With a plan of Hope in sight.
 
Start a Fund with something...That People find Annoying
A Nickel or Dime from Couches...Loose Change, Pennies spoiling.
 
I would Blog from Lake Como...You can follow your Change afar.
The best laid Plans though broken...Can hitch on to a Passing Star
 
 

If you have any of these Annoying Coins...Please Send them this way by donating below to ... "The Road To Como Fund"

 


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