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One day, one hour, One minute, one moment

A poem of love and death

By Some GuyPublished 3 years ago Updated 3 years ago 1 min read

One day something to dread thinking about

When your name is all but a memory

Perhaps fearing when God's name was a doubt

Or maybe hope they would remember me

*

One hour away forever a never

For it could be any hour of the day

In the end would I still feel so clever?

To have wasted my time with every nay?

*

One minute is always longer when board

Yet so quick when in the best company

So perhaps it best now to run toward

For life in better in your symphony

*

My own comfort in that final moment

With you no time misspent, my Atonement

love poems

About the Creator

Some Guy

I kinda suck at writing but I enjoy it

Anyway, here's a dumb little haiku:

The gunslinger draws

His opponent does the same

oh dear, they both died

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