Cold Nights Poem by Lee Fones

Cold Nights



cold nights do devour
old folks in there sleep
hundreds die per hour
fall upon their feet
its cold that kills them
all they want is sheets
make sure of the hem
before grim reaper creeps

Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: age
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