Death At My Side Poem by Melanie Walendowsky Baker

Death At My Side



Death was at my side
as I arose from my bed.
He was anxiously waiting
to make me be dead.

Death was at my side
as I arose from my bed.
He was anxiously waiting
for what I most dread.

Death was at my side
as I arose from my bed.
He was anxiously waiting
to take my friend instead.

(Curitiba,1996)

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