friend concerned with all written
which shall be deleted upon our deaths
anything not green lined will be gone
what serious issues left not deleted remains
poemhunter not in a green online zone
when you click on edit your poems
poemhunter in green online zone no almost none
green online those with title case with few exceptions
'it's a strange strategy... once we're dead
they'll delet nongreen ones wonder what
that poetry will look like'
kinda like a cowboy hack job
the cards are on the table
read them and weep
'i shall be almost totally deleted then, its ok'
i do not confess to be Lord guarding future
'i still have much remaining to be written'
'it'll be so unnatural :) we'll look like
people who were never touched
by the problems of their time.
will be too late to hide anything
the song will be complete'
'i was naturally a person
who was ever touched
by the problems of this time'
'are you writing your obituary lol lol lol lol'
'my smile is my obituary,
i shall use my baby photo lol'
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the deadlier the readlier it's a circumstatic fact almost a measurable thing in terms of both the names and thoughts a word even distorted lives a mind beyond time