Encore! Encore!
Another trip around the sun
Another 365 are done
Another year has ticked on by
My oh my how time does fly
The shadow of the past grows long
Last verse now of the final song
The light grows dim to the eye
All our years spent like a sigh
Until alas we exit stage right
To enter the rest of cessation’s night
But the crowd is cheering even more
As they cry out, Encore! Encore!
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Author:
MDStone (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Too many die before they’re dead. You may be in your last season, but don’t quit yet. The crowd is calling out for a reprise. Maybe your best performance is yet to be!
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Comments1
A great message with good rhyme. Very nice
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