That silly phantom all gloomy and dark
he wants your body and will loudly bark
he wants it all til bitter end
cares not at all who he offends
a liar is this dreary beast
he has no power to end our feast
we dine, we play, we are real clever
we'll live timelessly, no end, forever
we'll live timelessly no end forever...wonderful verse on death poem. Nicely penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I GUESS we are NOT all as clever as you and your friends are. : ( vis a vis: Death Put A Crush On Me The silly phantom who Mr. Nobody fooled.... had his sights on me. He had retooled. With a monstrous vise in his right hand, he CRUSHed me good; now I'm flat and bland.