Yet Another Adventure Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Life is beautiful
And so bountiful
But when losers suck
Should you give a muck

Yesterday I lost my way
On the found road to today
No compass no way to be found
Yet my mind was so very sound

A fork in the road
What is to be told
An adventurer scared to death
Angling for his very last breath

Stark nakedness of the cold sky
Beckoning for this fish to fry
Death-defying stillness
Protesting emptiness