On Death Poem by Shikhandin Shikhandin
On Death
Death is
a rusty truck
roaring
in to trash
the morning
the violence
of silence
tearing
up your day
a scream
unscrambled
the unavoidable
inevitable
unacceptable
trajectory
of destiny
an unchangeable
certitude
changing
everything
to the point of
beginning
birthing
crashing in
roaring through
your days
(First Published in Gutter Eloquence, USA)
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