*Magnify*
SPONSORED LINKS
BY ONLINE AUTHORS
Printed from https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/1797113-Death
Printer Friendly Page Tell A Friend
No ratings.
by Junie
Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Death · #1797113
Make of it what you will.
Death held out a hand to Me –
And I to Him
I have seen Him pass My window –
Once or twice before –

He never glanced My way
For that surely would not do
My time has not yet passed-
I still had things to do-

But now He waits –
For Me to come to Him
Surely I should not keep Him any longer
And hand in hand we depart this land -
© Copyright 2011 Junie (junie at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates have been granted non-exclusive rights to display this work.
Printed from https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/1797113-Death