The Day I Died Poem by Michael Arnold
The Day I Died
I saw a shadow on the wall
Beside the bedroom door;
Beckoning me to follow it
Into the dim lit hall.
With dread I knew my time was near
And death had come to call,
So rudely in the early hours
No knock upon my door.
I hid beneath the counterpane,
A sheet above my head.
Unaware the reaper had won,
I was already dead.
Tuesday, March 3, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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