A Life in Poetry
Monday, January 1, 1973
Life
1972 age 13
Life is a game
a constant race
You've got to keep up
or you'll lose your place.
The die is cast
before you're born
Your grave is dug
your casket worn.
For every man
there is a slot
Intowhich he falls
to be forgot.
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