Who Will Read You...Ppme

No one else reads me now an oldie must I abandon now clearly another site I visit more often 100's read me for certain Here perhaps I have reached the Zenith the sun is now on decline as one goes 'tis to be taken as fine I ain't no gold mine poets many more younger ones now are on line with the changing world we need to align So abide with me really Poetry is no more life entirely It's like mingling in between life and death daily Will I be read after I have gone heavenly No none reads the poets we missed to date I am now also on the plate of time when I will also for a last moment chime then no one will mime that will be no crime