Hangman Poem by Alex Kult

Hangman



Trudging slowly
Towards my doom
Breathing in air
That's full of gloom
Looking sadly
At my fate
That because of my actions
Now awaits

Friday, September 30, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: fate
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Alex Kult

Alex Kult

Romania
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