Come and Go
We join and sometimes leave this world
in a mess
squeeze, push, heave!
pop, slid, ouch
gore, slime, mess
crying, wailing, tears
You enter this world just like that
growing, living, yearning
you grow, until that day
the inevitable Day
the Ride we will all take
squeeze, push heave!-Goes the Coffin
Pop, slide, ouch-Goes the Tombstone
Gore, slime, mess-How we die
and return to the worm infest
Dirt Feast
crying, wailing, tears-of those who
love You
You exit the world just like that
Copyright © Colin Amato | Year Posted 2009
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