Death Poem by joey brown
Death
People call it dark
It always leaves its mark
It happens to all
Maybe of age or a great fall
What I speak of is death
That which took my friend seth
I see death as a test
To see who can cope best
I see death as a pest
Building a nest
Trying to infest
But it is only a guest
Death will tower
Death will make you cower
But if you are strong
It won't last long
Death has no real power
Death will be the one to cower
We will survive, for we are strong
If death thinks it will ruin us, death is wrong
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4/23/2024 12:17:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Good poem Joey, Death always chase behind us...sometimes people turn back and get it faster...but the whole life is not for waiting a death...of course death is sure coming to us but in between of death and life, we need to grow a good experience to have, to taste..we may feel good or bad, tears or laugh but that's are great flavors in life...So do the best in life and not afraid to be someday death feel so near :) Chase you dream like sweet apple..Nice write Joey_Unwritten SOul