Dead End Poem
the end of
something is not necessarily the end
perhaps just a
portion of the journey closing a relationship ending
not really a dead
end you know a day coming to an end
the end of a school
year the end of a holiday a dead end
is something
different death is the real dead end
there is no
tomorrow what you know is what you know
the story is
over no more answers the sign
at the end of the
pavement said dead end and it meant it
afterwards there is
only silence ... and sorrow you will be in another land
there are no do
overs when it comes to death it will be as it is... dead end
April 30, 2016
1 comment:
Deep thoughts on this Saturday morning, my friend. That is the dead end that keeps us producing our work as fast as we can, while we are still here.
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