Death's Delight Poem by Walter C. Edwards

Death's Delight



The cold winds howl,
as snow whips through the air,
death is in delight,
as he comes near,
a soul to deliver,
to the other plain,
relived of all it's mortal pain.

Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: howl,snow
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