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Death Comes
Quite sad though’
Death comes;
Life went,
It really is a tale of woe;
I watch her frown. I cry hello;
Death cried herself to sleep;
Alone at the pond of death;
Love came and went;
Life gone, death comes;
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She gives her pond a shake;
And sobs until the tears make;
The only other sound's the break;
Of distant waves and birds awake;
The pond is velvet, glimmer and deep;
But she has promises to keep;
Until then she shall not sleep;
She lies in bed with ducts that weep;
Life went;
Death comes;
~
It really is a tale of woe;
I watch her frown, I cry hello;
Death cried herself to sleep;
Alone at the pond of death;
She rises from her bitter bed;
With thoughts of sadness in her head,
She idolizes being dead;
Facing the day with never ending dread;
Life went,
Death comes;
4/10/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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