Death Has A Way Of Intruding Poem by Raymond Farrell

Death Has A Way Of Intruding



Death has a way of intruding
People think they've done all they can
To seal the cracks
And bar the door
But somehow
It seeps in unexpectedly
And ruins everything they planned
You can't just
Turn up the music
It won't work
Plain and simple
The party's over.

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Raymond Farrell

Raymond Farrell

Perth, Ontario
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