The Predator That Stalks Death Poem by Derek Spoonmore

The Predator That Stalks Death



You cannot see it
Yet it is all around us
It is meaningless
Yet it is all that matters
It is the predator
That stalks you through your line
And at the end of your time
It bites
Without fear or remorse
To take the debt that all men must pay
Death

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Derek Spoonmore

Derek Spoonmore

Muncie, Indiana. USA
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