Life's last Hurrah
Flesh,
you had
your
chance
Death...
is
another
story
No second
chances
are required-
nor given
Blackbirds,
and the
Buzzards,
pick and
peck at
your useless
Guts
the Life
that lived
between
skin and
bone
…,
the soft
moist, warm
meaty
part
Now,
the
feast
of
vultures
and gossip
where YOU
happened
to life
by
Tim L'abbe`
poem by Tim Labbe
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