Dead Poem by berna rose dublin
Dead
Rating: ★4.5
unexpressive eyes,
bloodshot and boring.
a pale face always frowning.
cold hands,
undesirable to touch.
thin body,
longed for a hug.
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8/28/2026 12:36:00 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
I'm going to assume that the writer is writing about someone who is actually living physically. It is a perfect description. But I see no reason to write about that. So given my assumption, I gave this a 9. If this is a description of the dead, then I change it to a 7. GW62