Fred Alvis


I don’t know what it’s about,
nor life’s turns in and out.
I do have my own life’s bubble,
desperately trying to keep out trouble.

Life’s flow is it own,
were adrift with winds that are blown.
We each try for that anchor;
we try to leave out life’s rancor.

We are alone thru this life;
we try and do without the strife.
Doesn’t seem to happen often enough,
sometimes life is just damned tough.

What are we to do, or to try?
Please pass my bubble by.
Leave me alone and leave me in peace,
life is hard enough.