This Life's Journey Poem by bobby beddoe

This Life's Journey



This Life’s Journey
A few short years ago, a-time-to-not-forget,
A time that dourly, has seen its last sunset.
Though our past has vanished like dawn,
Our future is ready to spawn -
Sorry, but these Last Days we’ll be happy to forget!

Monday, September 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: future
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