A Whispered Death Poem by Anayssa Garcia

A Whispered Death

Rating: 4.3


Though it began with loud cries
It'll now end in a weak whisper
Where is it that I find my worth?

Thursday, October 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kevin Patrick 23 October 2014

An interesting read, the last line was perfect, life is a thunder of noise and fading echo's then it ends. Perhaps your worth is your belief and convictions. Great stuff

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