Death Haiku
There is no escape
Death Haiku
His Death arrived fast
in this world that nothing lasts
here today then gone
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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By S. A. Crawford3 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
Awe, this is true, we just need to learn how to accept it when it does happen.
The truth of the matter that is. Good job.
So powerful in just a few words.
A poignant reflection on life's fleeting nature and mortality.