To Anyone But Me Poem by Peter Vealey

I was thinking today,
Of what you meant,
And now.
Oldest story in time.
Run that pain train
(Only one more time!) ,
God and cliches rule uneasily forever.
Along with my sorry mind.
A nickel and dime time,
Of sad unkind rhyme.
Observations from an
Outpost.
On a sea of fake mime!
My best?
Goodbye is a word
Redundant,
In its finality,
To huwomankind?
As a newly made up
"Word",
Phrase, limerick, saying,
Anyone but me too,
Knowing me and,
Never knowing yer dearie,
Sorry, sorry!