There is a message somewhere written <br />Etched in the annals of time <br />In that message a list of names <br />And on that list is mine <br /> <br />Would rather you not assemble <br />In some quaint house of prayer <br />Instead go on your daily way <br />As if I were still there <br /> <br />And recollect some thoughts of me <br />Whatever comes to mind <br />Then sing that song to my memory <br />When..at last...it comes..my time<br /><br />James B. Earley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/final-analysis/
