National poetry writing month

National poetry writing month
A month of madness

Tuesday, 28 July 2020

Mr death man

Does he linger in the corner
waiting patiently to pounce
Does he point his bony fingers
waiting eager to announce

Does he tap upon the shadows
in the corners of my room
Waiting patiently to take me
to a world without a moon

Will he show me all my nightmares
All the people I have cursed
Will he say that I am guilty
Of the lies I may have versed

Will he say I'm only human
That the world was very proud
Will he say that I'll be missed
because you always were quite loud.

Is he eager for the invite
Time to take my final breath
When i dream my final dream
I shall go with Mr Death












1 comment:

  1. Wow, and breathe. I held my breath reading this for some reason.

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