When the End Comes
When I have said my final vows
Prepared to make my final bows,
I will ponder my life choices
Probably wherefores and hows.
Should have heeded wiser voices
Tuned out distracting noises,
Sought more time in meditation
Worn the soft tones, no turquoises.
I will make this dedication
To give more in expectation,
In turn, a better person be
Because of pure supplication.
written October 4, 2021
especially for "Interlocking Rubaiyat" Poetry Contest
HMS used in counting syllables
sponsored by Angel L. Villanuevo
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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