Best Poems Written by Rodney Parker

Death By Loving Hands

Hear in a pool of ones own blood and a tainted blade in ones heart
The world around me becomes a darken blur, but you stand their clear as the 
day 

Sounds of the birds and howling dogs fade to silence, but your voice I still hear 
clearly

For the reaper which took life from this hand sheds no waters from their eyes 
then you praying for another chance to relive life without my presence

you never …look... so...beautiful… ne…ver… look…so be...au...tiful 
unt…ill…to..da…y……

Copyright © Rodney Parker | Year Posted 2008