The Cemetery Poem by John Dadzie

The Cemetery



Silence in the midst of the crowd
were whispers seem soo loud,
and death feels soo proud,
creating a place were quiet is the loudest sound.

The place were the living detest,
but a place it is finally laid to rest.
Its peaceful nature,
a place we lay wait for the rapture.

Thursday, July 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Death
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