Later
This life, these actions, the situations,
the people I meet, cars I drive, places I go.
All of the above make a life, my life.
What do you make of it?
The same as I do or something different?
Do you sum it up simply or in a complicated way?
My own views are hidden, known only to me.
Should I share them with you?
Is that wise? Not just yet.
There's more to follow.
I'll tell you on my death bed.
Be sure to listen closely.
Till then my end is a day away.
And tomorrow never comes.
Rantings of a Damaged Mind
By Nick Armbrister and Mel Grobler
Categories:
grobler, extended metaphor, inspiration, life,
Form: Blank verse