Death - The Last Call Poem by Paul Warren

An icy road is such a long drive home
The car is warm it’s been so far to roam
My baby is here who is the love of my life
I lose control and the car slides in strife
Off the bridge and into the water is bleak
Upside down and my daughter so meek
Why don’t they come the danger so real
The water is so cold my body I can’t feel
Help me I’m in here save us loudly I yell
My daughter from the water’s swift swell
They pull her out and she lives after all
The puzzle is how in my death I did call?

© Paul Warren Poetry