Death's Cold Hand
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Death's Cold Hand
I have often felt Death's cold hand,
it all began in my childhood;
a girl before tombs I now stand.
I have often felt Death's cold hand,
oh, was it really God's demand?
weeping, I never understood,
I have often felt Death's cold hand;
it all began in my childhood.
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April 6, 2019
Poetry/Triolet/Death's Cold Hand
Copyright Protected, ID 19-1131-553-02
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Submitted to the contest, Favorite Poem Last Week (March 3 - April 6)
sponsor, Lu Loo
First Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2019
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