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Death Sweet Death

Poem By: saintcynosure
Poetry


Tags: death, graves, sorrow

poem of not wanting to die View table of contents...

 

Submitted: Oct 5, 2008    Reads: 39    Comments: 4    Likes: 4   


Death sweet death the visitor,

dark color at my door.

Im hesitant to answer,

for what I fears in store.

With you I shall play hide and seek,

so knock forever more.

There are worse for you to take,

please leave me,

I implore.

I know what life has got to give,

I know of pain and sorrow.

I do not know what you shall bring,

to payments for my borrow.

You seem so dark,

to dark to read,

a shadow for the grave.

Death sweet death,

leave me to live.

What is lost for if I stay?


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Comments:

hi! s. initially i thought u were dejected with life to call death 'sweet'. but after reading the poem, i'm sure it won't claim u. u r needed more here as a poet. i wish u many many years of long, happy, peaceful life. good work here. lol. ;-)

Posted: Oct 5, 2008

I agree fully with Bubbly's comment.You are needed as a poet here for you ARE a master of poetry. Another enjoyable read from you. :)

Posted: Oct 5, 2008

Anastasia Starlena
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My opinions of you were true. See I told you. I hope you listen. But I am not totally sure you do. Great poem. I really loved it.

Posted: Oct 5, 2008

Master of Poetry they call you, and that may just be true. Another great poem.

Posted: Oct 14, 2008



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