Random poems

The end

Oh, sweet and glorious end

Sad, bittersweet end

Finally you have come

Finally its your turn

This end I have waited for so long

And dreaded it,

But its 30, and its time to move along

Loud has went the gong

Now, it is time for farewell

Gone has the last bell

These are the final

Poems cast in the spell

Thank you for reading along

Thank you for staying strong

For losing yourself in the song

Fret not, though now its gone

This ain't a red herring, its true

This book has poems no more

Perhaps this end is a bit crude

But so is the fragile mood

Bye, now go, the book has closed dude