Jan Sand

Rookie - 27 Points (February 2 1926 / USA)

A Visitor - Poem by Jan Sand

Death knocked upon my door -
Asked me to come along.
I told him that I'm occupied.
To leave now would be wrong.
He tipped his hat and made a bow
And made a wistful smile.
He said that he would call again
After a little while.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 21, 2013

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