I took a thousand miles of dirt road,
left a hundred crying eyes behind.
Found ninety ways to mess things up,
and eighty pretty ladies to steal my heart blind.
I saw seventy turns in a poker straight highway,
got lost on number sixty-nine every chance I could.
I found sixty acres of bliss filled woods,
and spent fifty of someone else’s hard-earned dollars
just because I could.
When I turned forty, I was spending time
With a special someone who was barely thirty…
but on that day, I nearly lost my Mom
and it brought me back down to earth.
I laid down twenty made-up tales
to get smiles from a ten-year old’s face.
I got fifteen minutes of fleeting fame
when I had barely earned a quick ten.
I spent my last nickel
for two minutes of your time,
and a penny for your thoughts,
but luckily you were the one…
It’s all a game of numbers,
but I found love
when I least counted on it most.
Matthew Lyle Landsman
July 9th, 2008
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