END TIME

END TIME

A Poem by Writtenments

END TIME

© Michael Franz Whitby



Earned wisdom during unvarnished time

Some will consider that unplumbed moment

Nothing more than lapsed time

Details just minutiae in the scope of life

Ones’ lowest form to be at, anytime during the living…


broke, maybe hungry - maybe something else

Lacking in dignity!

Looking more like you need pity

Looking more like you deserve pity

Looking more like you require hand-outs

In a moment resembling end time

When enough has not been earned to feed thyself


In that undignified bullish time…

When ‘castrated male bovine faeces’ actually comes out green

Reclamation by necessity is judged onto oneself first


In a moment when it’s been close to end time

When hope formatted off despair runs low

And one oozes continually from self pity

Living becomes a headache and a messy job…


one’ does not worry about getting rich

One does however worry about finding hope

Before the joy of being alive starts to change


How sad can end time for the individual get?

Consider reward able pleasures not pleasurable

Remember now, at moment of end time

Not everyone will suffer the same

Some will have that zombie feeling early…


some will experience that zenith effect

While others having zero opinion on the matter

Clearly they know their destination

Because from the readings'…

…said feelings always begin before the end is assured

Moments one truly knows, it’s the end time.



reversing forward, future is history!

Writtenments…

thirty-eight of one thousand

© 2016 Writtenments


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