Kit Kelen #1161 - hereafter

1161

hereafter

nowhere I’d rather be in the poem

when I will not be

but float around

in scraps like this

as not committed to the flames

so fewer every day

time to kill

of course it’s true

I’m nowhere then

think of it

my hereafter

call things complete

my mission done

sing me angels then

and devil on the horn please

fiddle too

then will it be known

how far in the words

I went?

not knowing

won’t hear ill opinion

hereafter

there’s never feeling a thing

I won’t be a ghost

but haunt a bit

for a bit

hereafter

there isn’t somewhere else

I’ll be

and you won’t find me there

but here

here we are together

that has to simply mean you’re breathing

with that I say ‘good luck’