Wednesday, April 17, 2024

4/17/24Death poem cc 1/20/2020

Death poem

I came I saw I did a lot
But now I know it don't mean squat
The few things I found that have real meaning
Are gratitude, love  and friends convening
My wife my kids my friends my dog and cat
It don't make no difference if I die fat
The final message is short and sweet
My trip through time is been some great treat
Yesterday we went to a memorial service for 
My friend Tim  
The message came across loud and clear
Be kind and grateful before you disappear
We spent some time together the day before he died
We laughed and joked and question why
I said there's a chance that we'll meet again
He said if not so what stay well my friend

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