When My Turn Comes

When My Turn Comes
One thing I learned long ago, a good long moan’s a laugh before it’s gone, and so I sail on when others stop to die, when others stop to die I sail on and on and on, when others stop to cry I laugh and moan, when others stop I sail on and on and on, because a good long moan’s a laugh before it’s gone, a laugh before it’s gone, and when my turn comes I’ll just sail on and on and on. . . . *August 28, 2006* Previous Entry Next Entry Return to Songs and Letters About the Author	Main Page Author’s Note Background Notebook A Listening Thing Among the Living No Time to Cut My Hair One Hand Clapping Songs and Letters Collected Poems Early Short Stories Armenian Translations Interviews News and Reviews Highly Recommended Let’s Eat Favorite Books & Authors Useless Information Conversation E-mail & Parting Thoughts Flippantly Answered Questions
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