Death. Poem by SY Wong ...

Death.



Death

Death is what I dread

Death wears a heavy black cloak

Death is not sweet

Death is after us

You can't do anything when you are dead

You will stop writing poems when you are dead

We are all waiting for ours deaths

So, put on purple and something bright before dark death.

Monday, May 21, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: death,facts,life
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Death is a reminder.
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