Who Will Read You...Ppme Poem by me poet yeps poet

No one else reads me
now an oldie
must I abandon

now clearly another site
I visit more often
100's read me
for certain

Here perhaps
I have reached the Zenith
the sun is now on decline
as one goes
'tis to be taken
as fine

I ain't no gold mine
poets many more younger ones
now are on line
with the changing world
we need to align


So abide with me really
Poetry
is no more life entirely

It's like mingling in between
life and death daily

Will I be read
after I have gone heavenly

No none reads the poets
we missed to date
I am now also
on the plate

of time
when I will also for a last moment chime
then no one will mime
that will be no crime