Death Of Here Poem by Michael Peters

Death Of Here

Rating: 4.3


So long as I have been here
I have not willingly been there.
Does it need to be answered
Or is it just a dreadful thread?

A strand of thoughts inside,
Taking me oblivious one step at a time,
Through mush and undergrowth and pulp again
To witness the end of so called man.

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