Merciful Death Poem by Dead Beat Poet

Merciful Death



I buried you last night,
without your heart and head.
I needed to be sure,
that you were indeed dead.

Stranger things have happened,
It would come no surprise.
If you came right back to life,
seeking my demise.

The most beautiful poem I ever did rhyme,
was the death you died.
You begged for mercy the entire time,
I never even tried.

Sunday, February 15, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: rhyme,seeking
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