Paul Baxter

I don’t belong with writers I don't belong with poets I don't belong with fighters A punch, I couldn't even throw it I don't belong with...

I will be there at the end In your time of need When you have no strength And can’t manage to feed When your time is up And your life...

I write in private A secret only to me Hidden from limelight Only when done, others see Never saying it out loud For others to hear...