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Saturday, September 20, 2008

Death Is My Friend

Fall Is Coming
The Moon Is High
Now It’s Time
For Things To Die
The Wind Blows In
The Night Grows Long
And Finally I Rejoice In Song
The Darkness Falls
The Scream’s Begin
And Halloween Comes Creeping In
Soon The Snow
But For Now Just Die
The Trees The Bugs The Clear Blue Sky
The Cold Is Here
I Hope It Stays
Forever More In Icy Haze
The World Will Stop
And We Will Die
And I Promise You
I Will Not Cry
I’ll Grab My Coat
And Run Outside
And Greet Death
With Love And Pride
My Body Cold
My Brain Is Numb
I’m Waiting For
Sweet Death To Come
The Sky Is Black
My Eyes They Close
I Think I’m Dead
I Do Suppose


This Is An Unfinished Work.

2 comments:

~Shannie~ said...

This sound really good so good so far. :)

It's Miller Time! said...

Josh I liked the poem you are a really talented writer!!!