Death Poem by Bill Knott

sad very sad time is running out do something

You glorified the final journey by keeping hand crossed on your chest.5***

(Death by Bill Knott.) **Melancholy tone. The poet, perhaps, describing his own death. Heartfelt.

so sad! this poem was so sad that it is just so dark and scarey

A good write of eternal sleep.

Oh my this poem brings back memories of when I would go home just to be molested by my father. The absolute pleasure my felt when he pounded all 4 inches in was the absolute best. Later he was murdered.

Congratulations to the family of the late poet, being chosen as The Classic Poem Of The Day. Happiest am I. A perfect poem presenting death

Lying like that It will look as though he is flying into himself. Simple and short, but the result is a dashing but saddest poem. Top Stars once again.

Witty and insightful.........