Ended Up Being Bored

Ended Up Being Bored After being dead there are things I do dread Can no longer sleep in my own old bed Write many poems you will like to read And be an inspiration by planting a seed. Also when some people say it is my fault Actions like this must be brought to a halt Even after what I had done did eventually die Still will be wondering to myself why oh why. So go ahead and give me credit instead Long path being lost, don't want to be led Before I died what I did was become feeble With you became nice and highly agreeable. Left earth and to heaven I have now gone About all of my poems could go on and on Poems I had written loved and adored When you read them ended up being bored. James Thomas Horn Retired Veteran and Poet