Death Comes Again And Again Poem by Shalom Freedman

Death Comes Again And Again



DEATH COMES AGAIN AND AGAIN

Today it is a friend of many years
Death comes again and again
There is no end to death
Each and every one dies
Every friend every person we know and care about
We ourselves too
There is no end of it
Death comes
Death will get us all
It does not matter who or what we are
Death is just there waiting for all of us
And whatever we do however we try
We will not escape it.

Sunday, June 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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