Nothing Nowhere Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Noting nowhere
It‘s not here
These times are gone
Into the on and none
You were once here
Of yesteryear
Now you are just
a photograph

Nothing nowhere
still about
sharing here and there
from a nowhere crowd
Still, this is gone
into the old
you might have had fun
but it was untold

Nothing nowhere
but the mirror says untrue
because you are still here
and you are still you
That can‘t be fake
because you know it too
all is at stake
if that is untrue