Death And I Poem by Billy Loving

As I journey on my way
A few words I stop to say
Solemn face, usual clothes
Quietly, we say our hellos
His business today, I question
To the white house down the road, his destination
Someone about to meet their fate
Unknowingly, his presence, they await
Today, there'll be no celebration
Sly smile filling me with trepidation
Gaunt elongated fingers wave goodbye
Suddenly starting to sweat, my mouth so dry
Looking at my watch, hurrying away
Not wanting to be late when I start my day
I know again we'll meet
Somewhere along this ever changing street
Hoping it will be awhile as I take my seat
Arriving at work, my morning journey complete