Wake Up
You never know,
When it's time to go.
We make our plans,
Always tomorrow man.
No guarantee,
Life has no warranty.
Day of reckoning comes,
More quickly for some.
Death calls,
Tears fall.
Awash in grief,
Time passes brings relief.
About the Author: Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.
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