David Blair

After Death - Poem by David Blair

As in Life
so in Death
I found myself
ignored and insignificant.

I had thought
that after dying
I would be
someone important.

But no...I have
spent months
wandering around
this Celestual Palace.

There are thousands
of other souls
coming and going.
Some up and some down.

I've made a few
friendships but
they all seem
to drift away.

I don't speak
to any of
the Angel types.
They are too intimidating.

Topic(s) of this poem: afterlife

Comments about After Death by David Blair

  • Simone Inez Harriman (11/3/2015 5:22:00 AM)

    I think it is important to give something to this life. A helping hand, an act of kindness, to truly give, a smile, and a write a great poem :) (Report) Reply

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  • Gajanan Mishra (11/3/2015 4:54:00 AM)

    nothing is important in this life.. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Poem Edited: Thursday, November 5, 2015

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