The Last Stop

The last breathe The last death The last phone call The last fall The last funeral The last burial The last roll The last poll The last smile The last style The last flight The last rite The last crap The last stop Alas! Somewhere There is a last That we can bear We need the past To move on in life After a barmy gaffe We weep and we laugh As we sail solo on a liferaft. Copyright © July 2022, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poetry.