Johnny Nathaniel


Death At The Door - Poem by Johnny Nathaniel

When death comes knocking at their door

They say their blessing and feel remorse

They lay dormant waiting for the knock

Paid no mind to the tics on their clock

Death, you're OLD!

You rickety old bone

You're so slow

And always alone!

The next time you knock at my door

I'll climb through the god damn window once more!

Topic(s) of this poem: death, death of a friend, faith, happiness, inspiration, inspirational, inspired, life, love and life, rebel


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 21, 2015



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