LIFE
Life is but warp and weft
The loom works right and left
A fabric we thus weave
No loose ends must we leave
But our cloth prone to fray
Maybe some yarn does stray
Life cannot be perfect
But still we should respect
Fine cloth we try to make
We see sometimes it break
It should be grand affair
Yet often needs repair
With age the yarn breaks more
Leaving loose ends galore
The unravelling weave
Tells us it's time to leave
Copyright © Tony Hargreaves | Year Posted 2022
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