A Timeless Question Poem by Aimee Pruitt
A Timeless Question
A tragic episode barely escaped,
The last whispered sigh before you slip helplessly away.
All darkness must come to a brutal end.
The lingering stench of day old old corpse,
As one trips and slides
Through the grime of a nightmare.
The increasingly old threat of Armageddon, and all for what?
A cheap thrill?
Or do they all truly believe?
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems By Aimee Pruitt
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/18/2024 12:12:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
