I was a big deal in my day
A sensation of my times
The press raved about me
My name was on the lips
Of people everywhere
I thought my fame
Would last forever
As renown as I was
But a mere fifty years later
A blink in the infinity of time
I am unknown and forgotten
Bob Boyd
Author: BobBoyd
79, cancer survivor, work out 3 times a week, ride exercise bike 60 minutes daily. Kundalini energy rising since age 27, began writing poetry October 2023. Pisces, which may be why I have fish for pets, read and listened to many NDEs, Shared Death Visions, and Death Bed Visions, see death as the awakening of a lifetime and the ultimate relocation.
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