Times up

Times up

My time is soon to come

Where I’m free to go, to and from


My thoughts are so happy, I confess

To be relieved from this burden of stress


Outside is where I belong

My reason here hasn’t been wrong


I’ve done my requested time

Learn not to repeat my crime


My stay will soon be up

As the last few drops in a cup


Once out I’ll leave this state

Start my life over, clear the slate


Dodged a bullet, saved from a knife

All I want is a second chance at life

Gregory Smitheman
Short Poems


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