Death Poem by Jim Milks
Death
Rating: ★2.5
Death walks the land
laying waste to all
be they simple or grand
His Scythe brightly gleams
As it steals another life away
Someone softly screams
Death hosts another party this day,
Eventually all are invited
to his soirée
No, matter
your post.
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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