Grim Reaper Poem by Cowboy Ron Williams
Grim Reaper
Rating: ★5.0
That old Grim Reaper came and looked for me
and waited for six hours by my bed;
but I was gone, out on a shopping spree.
When I returned, that poor old guy was dead!
So live it up; all warnings just ignore,
Nobody will be dying any more!
Monday, May 6, 2024
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5/19/2024 4:12:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Cute little poem, Ron! What an imagination! The Grim Reaper himself is dead!
Thanks for commenting, Kim. I guess nobody else liked it.