April Blue Death
the grim reaper is not our enemy
he is liberator of souls
slayer of gravity
bushwhacking paths to
heaven and hell
not a racist never prejudice
everybody treated equally
can any of us say the same
he's consistent-persistent
ambitious -timeless
tireless
can any say they have such virtues
he tramples both
young and old
virgin and whore
the clean and wicked minded
day time or middle of night rider
soloist Armageddon-
blacksmith
pounding death into
angels and hellions
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2020
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