Humorless Poem by Patti Masterman
Humorless
Death is a humorless fellow,
As he waits for the young and the old;
Though we shut him seamless, outside our lives,
Leave him standing, alone in the cold.
But Death has the longer memory;
He'll not forget, and fast he'll hold-
When he comes round to take you,
He'll give you back all of his cold.
Friday, December 30, 2011
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