Some day I have a meeting with time,
If the days follow through
Eh, Iíve grown old body and mind,
Feel I am waiting my due.
My heady years are behind me,
Its for the good I think,
I prostrate myself on one knee,
Iíd wish for one more drink.
I do not fear what Ďere comes next,
My mind is not all that complex,
Hope Iím given a map.
©November 29, 2016 / Jerry Pat Bolton
~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~