Tuesday, November 27, 2007

What Happened to Life?

What happened to my life?

It passed like a fleeing train,

And I can barely feel the air it disturbed,

On my wrinkled skin.

What happened to my life?

One moment I was having a beer,

The next I was having a stroke.

What happened to my life?

I’ve slept through most of it,

Snoring too soundly.

What happened to my life?

I felt it was eternal,

I lived it nocturnal.

What happened to my life?

I fear the tombstone pillow.

What happened to my life?

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