Here Lies Shaun Cronick

Here lies Shaun Cronick... One of the finest poets who ever died. He died quite unexpectantly, At the age of only 156. An epitaph an ode to me, Makes little sense self homily. What matters now is not what's past, But where I go to everlast. I spend my days on earth divine, I worked so hard I played sublime. But now I'm dead and do recall, The sweetest gift on earth of all. The joy it gave I did adore, With that love my heart would soar. So Lord choose wisely where I'll go, If with you or down below. For without tea, Where I dwell. Even your Heaven, Would be Hell. Copyright Shaun Cronick 2019. All Rights Reserved.