Minute by minute
Day by day
How long we have
No one can say
We live, we breathe
We laugh, we play
And suddenly
We’re nought but clay
Minute by minute
Day by day
How long we have
No one can say
There’s nobody
That you can pay
To keep the Reaper Grim
Away
Minute by minute
Day by day
How long we have
No one can say
Whether you’re straight
Or whether you’re gay
You’ll hear the Apocalypse-Horsie
Neigh
Minute by minute
Day by day
How long we have
No one can say
Wednesday, December 4, 2013
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He found us today.
Your next challenge: a short tale in rhyming haiku.
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