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Below is the poem entitled Death which was written by poet
Turley. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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Riding in that carriage – the sun faded to black
I was all alone – again
at halt the door opened
as death reached in for me.
Avoiding its hand – daintily stepping out
I side stepped fate – once more.