THE LEDGER WAS FULL
THERE WAS NO MORE ROOM
NO LONGER A TOOL
IS THERE A FULL MOON
SO MUCH DOOM AND GLOOM
AND MORE COMING SOON
IT'S SO FROWNED UPON
WHEN ALL HOPE IS GONE
DAY 14 NATIONAL POETRY MONTH 2026
I WROTE THE FIRST TWO LINES YESTERDAY AFTER WATCHING I AM HEATH LEDGER...I WAS THINKING ABOUT
HIM NO LONGER BEING HERE BUT THEN THOUGHT OF JUST LEDGER AND WENT FROM THERE.