EXPIRATION DATES - 20190122
We’ve all got inspiration dates,
But we can only guess at when.
From first breath ‘til the end,
Our lives were pre-measured by the Fates.
That doesn’t mean we can’t shorten our time
By taking risks with unhealthy lifestyles.
The Grim Reaper sadly grants no extra miles;
Life’s not a game played with overtime.
So what shall we do with the time we’ve got,
With whatever granted amount?
What shall we do to make it count?
Will our light be a nano- or a gigawatt?
All those loved-ones who share our houses-
We don’t know how long they’ve got to live!
What would you do if you did outlive
All you’re friends, children, and spouses?
Would you dwell on everything left unsaid,
Endlessly numbering your every regret.
“I wish I would have” your stone’s epithet,
Your expiration date expired, finally dead.
There’s no Marley’s ghost to give you warning.
To avoid so many pointless sorrows,
Treat all you love like they had no tomorrows.
Change your ways; start yesterday morning!
Living Close To a Nuclear Plant
By Elton Camp
The location of the nuclear plant I despise
For it’s not very far away as the crow flies
When built, the largest in the world we got
It was capable of producing one gigawatt
But frequent trouble the facility did give
In an area where a great many folks live
A fire damaged nuclear unit one
Later, all three units were undone
Operation and management not good enough
After restart, a leak spilled some scary stuff
Unit Two was later shut down for a day
River water was too hot to cool they say
And based on what’s happened before
An earthquake could damage the core
It’s safe the federal government does assure
I hope that, for radiation, they have a cure
With this bad record, the place isn’t fine
I wish it was in your backyard, not mine
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