Death

heard something behind me but there was nothing there just fog that had appeared from no where

easypoem @ www.aipoem.com
October 24, 2015

The poor man leaked life, as the sledge hammer was thrust upon his chest,
Shadows stalked and heads watched, as faces twisted into ugly shapes,
A call from a crow, as the bones rotted here,
Yet the soul was struck, and destroyed like yapes.

--- easypoem ---





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