It’s Too Soon

by reginadee2014

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It’s Too Soon

Regina Puckett


The predators are flying overhead

As if they think I’m already dead

But I’m alive and still kicking

In spite of their bone picking

Let them keep flying until they drop

I’m not giving up until I decide to stop

I still have a few tricks up my sleeve

So fly away – it’s too soon to grieve