Death Poem by Hollie jones
Death
Rating: ★5.0
You see that dark figure with the black cloak and the bloody scythe
1 2 3 blood drips from the blade he steps closer and closer dragging the scythe along the ground sparks coming out flying everywhere
he takes one final step and stops the dark figure you know
who he is, he is and the one and only Death... coming to drink
tea with you
Friday, September 14, 2012
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
my friend Lucas has tea with death on a firday and today is a firday so i made this for him
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5/2/2024 10:29:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Like it, a fantastic dark poem, take a look at my poem called, Lady Of The Lake.