MY APROATCHING DEMISE

When my ending comes
It will come no trumpets
No fanfare
Into a box my defunct body
Into the ground
Or into crematoria oven

And that will be that - The End

No after life fore me - I have no need to believe in that thats stuff & nonsense!

What I did & did not do will live on after I have gone
Deeds & yes my miss deeds will live on in short after I've gone

Words my work I have type out - THEY WILL LIVE ON & ON EVER ON!
All the time they are read

Ken D Williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith Of Thanet




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Written on 2021-06-28 at 16:33

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one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
Your story of Granny Rose, Kenneth and you shows that it isn't all stuff & nonsense.

Personally, I find one life challenging enough. The thought of an eternal afterlife does me in.
2021-06-28