Death is indeed, indeed ubiquitous
Death is, of course, all around us
Death is on the right, on the left
Death is a supremely guileful thief
Be extremely careful and be safe
Don't worry, you won't force to leave
Before it is time to fall like a leaf
Yes, like autumn leaves on the massif
Death is invisible like the new virus
Like COVID-19. Death is a big minus
In the daily formula. Death is a loss
Death has no master and no boss
Death disregards time and tomorrow
At the end, what's left is pure sorrow.
Copyright © May 2020, Hébert Logerie, all rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
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