Life Poem by John Shea

Life

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Life ts an intregal part of the scene
Where we smile and go forward for bows for our deeds

Then reality checks us for what we have done
A piece of the pie, we eat, And do chew just to have fun

Then age lets us know that it was a valient try
For our bodies give in to the truth so apparent

That life is short and death is inherant.

Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rachel Butler 19 July 2015

Clearly the tick rock of the rythmn of life coming to terms with the end just out of sight

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John Shea

John Shea

Cherry Point N.C.
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