My Final Home Poem by Ray Hansell

My Final Home



Lately I've been feeling
Somewhat under the weather
As the days pass by
I'm not feeling any better

What is wrong with me?
I don't really know
There's nothing that's obvious
No outward signs show

Whatever is happening
It's going on inside
Just a very strange feeling
That my body cannot hide

It's hard to explain
Exacyly what it is
All I can say
Is I've never felt like this

If my clock of life
Is slowly winding down
Then just take my ashes
Than spread them all arounbd

The winds will carry me
To many points unknown
But I'll find my way to heaven
As I return back home


5-17-20/RjH

Wednesday, June 17, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 17 June 2020

Whatever is happening it is happening inside and it is giving you a strange feeling.To discover the newness of many unknown facts, wind will definitely carry you on. This poem is very interesting and nicely penned.

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Ray Hansell

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