Move On Poem by Paul Butters

So what do you do when your woman leaves you?
Or your man?
Move on!
We lost George and John,
Brian, Dave (Ralph) , Ken, Trevor, Bob, Gordon and Dickie.
Move on.
We were made redundant or retired.
Move on.
Our achievements are well celebrated.
Move on.
I will write this verse then...
Move on.
Don't hanker for the past.
Move on.
Don't meditate The Purpose.
Move on.
Don't flog a dead horse.
Move on.
Denial never works.
Move on.
The message of this piece:
Move on.