Poem: Appointment (rough, very rough)

[bluetara2020]

I have an appointment in a while
A meeting I must keep,
So I shall not tarry here for long
And to my bed I'll creep.

I have an appointment in a day
or a month or a year
Or perhaps longer still
I know not the place, save here

I have an appointment I must keep
In a time I do not ken
All that is certain is
It is an appointment for all of men.

(uggh, we can tell I haven't been writing, can't we)