Death Poem by Raymond Farrell

Death



Death's versatility
Its preying hand can turn
With sure ability
To snatch the young and old.

All mankind
Stand in Death's umbra
None can find
A place by death unshaded.

Monday, August 15, 2016
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Raymond Farrell

Raymond Farrell

Perth, Ontario
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