a man with a plan

a man with a plan poem by steven james humphreys

wish a wish

be a man with a plan

however so big

no matter how grand

look down at the ground

at the grave we all dig

was done in our past

fall down in the grass

and look what you did

be happy and free

to an end

coming

at

last.

for it comes too soon

and comes too fast

and we all know it’s true

no matter how young

we keep fiddling around

singing our song

when feeling so blue

watching our tongue

follow your heart

until you are done

whatever you want

is at your command

you take your stand

with the cards you were dealt

that’s how life is

you play your best hand.

 

 

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