Death Poem by Steve Gonzales

Death



Death was in the air,
People were everywhere,
walking, Talking without a care,
then there was someone's evil stare,
The look was painful,
The look was harsh,
Soon There was screams,
People died,
People cried,
Now you see why there is fear in my eyes

Saturday, December 29, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: evil,people
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