– don’t you know… when it’s time to go? –

When you see storm clouds

speeding in like Amtrak –

grey and black, sky attack –

shouldn’t you run?

When you see hell’s hounds

growling from behind you –

drooling too, without rule –

where is the fun?


Working hard, punch my card,

it’s not a sin, but ig-

noring burns of these foul turns

and wasting time is.


You fight… with might…

 and give all that you can.

See warning signs so vivid,

yet stay right where you stand.

Don’t you know, fretful fool,

when it’s time to go?



D.J. Whisenant


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