Lily Mayfield Poet Rhyme

Turns To Death

Don’t get too close
You’ll crumble
It’s not the life she chose
But she doesn’t grumble

You’ll turn pale
You’ll become ash
This isn’t a tale
You’ll be gone in a flash

If you get near
You have a last request
Steer clear
Or death will infest

She’ll choose your fate
If you take another stride
She’ll find the right bait
And a grave she’ll provide

I warned you
I wasted my breath
Everything she touches
Turns to death

Written in October 2012

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Susan Palli December 17, 2012 at 9:43 AM Could feel the dread! Well written

Debbie Guzzi December 4, 2012 at 3:31 PM Some people just do this to you...Light & Love

Anne-Lise Andresen December 3, 2012 at 2:54 PM A little sad .... but very well written Lily - Wishing you a nice first week in December. - Hope you get some Christmas glow. - :) oxox / / Anne-Lise :)