The Wounded Angel Poem by Pierre Pabstel

The Wounded Angel

Rating: 4.5


Lyin' there,
Drawing his last breath,
The wounded angel said:
'You cannot stop death'

To his followers,
He did say:
'I came to this world
To wash the pain away

At this I may have failed,
But I know there is well.
A boy comforted a girl
The moment she fell

'I understand now,
When push comes to shove,
Men act under this:
The emotion called LOVE'

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Pierre Pabstel

Pierre Pabstel

New Brunswick, Canada
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