A Little Too Late Poem by gerry mark

A Little Too Late



Its never too late to change your life around
but its always too late to stop acting like a clown
its never too late to change your frown
but its always too late to try get off the ground

to me life has no meaning
to others it is worth leaving
to me life isn't important
but to others it is more than important

why do we say the sky is blue
why do we consider something new
the question is why am i really writing this
and the answer is because i find life is a bitch

there are many rivers to cross
and i sank in all
i thought i would be the boss
but i end up being on duty call
i don't think i should be writing any more
but i will say this one thing to you all
mistakes in life are not always corrected
most of them are repeated

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