Vinh Hoang

Death - Poem by Vinh Hoang

He stands nowhere,
with black aura,
he paces,
to finish his never ending task.

He comes unbidden,
claiming lives,
as thousands fall from their grasp of life.

He is common,
even though he is one.

He exists everywhere,
but nowhere as well.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 19, 2006

Poem Edited: Friday, July 16, 2010

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