Every nanosecond Every microsecond Every millisecond Every second Someone is called to the great beyond Leaving others in despond and desolation [Click on the title to view poem]
POEM: DEAD END
Tag: fulfillment
POEM: LIFE 007
If you think you've won, Why aren't you swoon? If you want it to happen soon, Why do you still moon? If you were born with a silver spoon, Why become a goon? [Click on the title to view poem]
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