Death Walks Poem by Giselle Joseph

Death Walks



Unconsciously
lying upon
a silver sheet
siren of voices
emerges from beneath
travelling unto a path
past, present, future
rapidly flashing
across the screen
fading
f.a.d.i.n.g
death walks the plank.

Thursday, July 2, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: future,silver,voices
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