Jim Franckum

Rookie - 393 Points [Midge McNarf]

The Right Time To Die

The toddler sleeps with ashen cheeks and fingers pale and cold,
Across the street the crippled man regrets he still grows old.
Departure’s never easy, be it dusk or dawn or noon,
It seems to me we live too long, or else we die too soon.

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