a self-published poet's self-published obituary (a little early)
I lived on borrowed money Then died on borrowed time The land of milk and honey Left me without a dime
But... I kissed a girl or two (Not as pretty as you) And did what I thought I should (Such things as I could do)
It surprised me then to see How far I made it but Despite all the poetry I left along the way Measured by eternity Not far (no matter what Those few who loved me might say)
I just did the best I could With what God gave to me And some of you understood Who took the time to see Me for what I was and would You remember me to be My afterlife in memory?
I lived my life without a plan Then I was gone surprised by dawn A simple... complicated man
God's blessing gained, all is obtained!
We should all try this...whatta clever write!
Your doing just fine and simple and complicated just goes to show~ you were balanced out! Smiles!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Hopefully you won't be surprised for a very long time. Simple? Complicated? What a quandry, but that is life for a Poet! Excellent write, well done. Now: follow your doctor's orders. :)
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We should all try this...whatta clever write!
Your doing just fine and simple and complicated just goes to show~ you were balanced out! Smiles!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Hopefully you won't be surprised for a very long time. Simple? Complicated? What a quandry, but that is life for a Poet! Excellent write, well done. Now: follow your doctor's orders. :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.