My Last Night

If this were my last night on earth Would I sit and wonder my worth Or would I bite the bullet and say It doesn’t matter I will kick back and now par-tay I would do all those things I could And not worry about things as I should Perhaps drink those beverages until I am merry Eating all the cake and all the fried chicken I can carry So thinking about it now Why wait to deliver the Wow! Life is for living as you will And you don’t have to sallow every bitter pill! © Paul Warren Poetry