Death Be Not Proud

And do not swing your tail yet

Evince Uhurebor

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Death Poem
Photo by Marc Schaefer on Unsplash

High up the hills they gathered
Waiting to take the next
What method agreeable
For the next to join the dark
This they disagree and agree
For a concession
The next lying in wait
To go up cloud
And join the dark

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Evince Uhurebor

A prolific writer, poet and programmer all in one personality. Email: evinsian14@gmail.com