Death Dances With Glee

Death define
Smell of rotten meat
Your hands
Still cold and decomposed
Yet, you quiver and shake
Be still my beating heart
Be still
Death dances with glee
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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February 7, 2009 at 9:26 AM
Gregory this is a very deep poem - Death is truly the mystery of life - God Bless, MJ
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