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Delivering Death

Delivering Death

Death sits there, on my left side.......waiting
patiently painting
the shadowy expanse of my fear
and in its diligence
I find frustration a cryptic concern
for Death, does not waver
or even deepen
it simply haunts my soul with its
stoicism
and I am ever-aware of its presence
for
wherever I go
it hovers there.........on my left side
waiting
to deliver its parcel
and then
most cruelly
make's me sign for it....

Tony Taylor

 

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Richard Waters

Intense portrayal of the reality of existence, emphasising a concentration on the finale over the here and now. A fixation with the end is outlined in a matter of fact fashion, suggesting a limiting perspective when undertaking everyday concerns and activity. Death is always present but only in some minds, due to circumstance or situation, does it become an inhibitor to experiencing the full camot of lifes wonders.

Death can never be allowed to hamper living unless circumstances intervene. Making the most of each opportunity comes from not worrying about life expectancy !

Thought provoking poetry.

Wishing you all the best. :)

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Tony Taylor

Amazingly insightful  comment SIR WATERS!!......I will never be able to keep up with all the thanx you deserve from me brother ......I Pray all is well with you my friend........thanx so much for this....... Love and ROCKETS!!.......T xo. ?✳✴☀

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Richard Waters

:) We have to make the most of the life we get ! 

I am doing well my friend looking forward to warmer sunny days !! Summer is around the corner and I can't wait for it to arrive. I have gratitude that I can enjoy the great outdoors !!  :)

Wishing you all the best, as always !  :)

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Jason Brown

and then
most cruelly
make's me sign for it....

I love that last line! It's so bitter, ironic and funny...because it's true!!

Death shadows our every step, it's true. The ancient Greeks called Death, The Last Enemy. Maybe they were right??
All I know is that, when I was born I was given three weeks to live; I'm now almost 39 years old and still very much alive!! Death may haunt our steps...but he can be patient and accommodating...if you're firmly polite in your insistence on living!

Excellent poem, my friend.

J ;)

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Tony Taylor

Hey thanx JASON!!..... for such an intricately positive comment brother.......I KNOW man..... when I came up with that last line it was like lightning ......LOVE it  when that happens!!....... Three weeks to live?... whoa!!..... what's up with that?.......I was born 2 and a half months premature..... incubator .....all that stuff...... God has a plan .......FAITH.....my favorite mantra word.........thanx again ......peace and hair grease!!......T xo

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Matt Poe

Great from start to finish but I agree that last lines expression seals it. 

Thanks for making me think.

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Tony Taylor

Well thanx MATT POE!!.......I agree....... gonna have to check out some of your stuff!!..... appreciate it brother poet!!...... LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo ?✳✴☀

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linda wright

intense poem it stalks all of us linda well written

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Tony Taylor

Thanx LINDA!!...... not to worry... feeling better.... will PM you later!!......T xo ?

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Lorna

It's really great Tony, the dark air and humour in this piece is really good, I really enjoyed it...Death comes to us all, If we can accept that we can truly live!

Lorna x

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Tony Taylor

Wow CAIZLEY!! Thanx!!....I think that's the longest ...most detailed comment you've ever given me..... can't tell you what that means to me...... big smiles...... high fives girlfriend!!..... peace and hair grease!!......T xo. ?✳✴☀

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Jai Masters

 Hang in there Tony;

we need to meet first and drink whisky! 

Great style in your poetry, perfect wording 

Chivas Regal and more. 

LuV & 

best to you & Cherie. 

From Jai:)? 

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Tony Taylor

CHIVAS!! ~back at ya brother!!...... stay groovy!!.....thanx for this JAI...... peace and hair grease!!......T xo  ?✳✴☀

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Leah Yodico

A delicate topic Tony!!  

Most people are afraid of death despite of its inevitability. They don't want to discuss about it.  Some think that death comes closer to the aged ##? That's why I always think I'm 30 years younger than my real age LOL 

Leah 

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Tony Taylor

LOL!! LEAH!!.... you are one groovy chick!!....LOVE the attitude.......thanx so much for this....... never change girlfriend!!...... hugs-n-smiles!!.......T xo. ?✳✴☀

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Larry Ran

My Dear Brother Poet Tony,

But on the right side sits life

A life replete of knowledge

A life overflowing with talent

A life filled with ones who love you

So we bring to you our delivery

Smile, and take a photograph with us

Then, sign it "With love from Tony Taylor"

Alas, we will then have a signed photo,

Of ourselves with our "Favorite Star",

To pass down to our posterity

Peace, Love and Rockets,

Larry xxx

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Mizzy ......

Very Well delivered piece Tony.....it carries all the stoicism and finality of death itself.

Great poem.......Mick.

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Tony Taylor

Thanx MIZZY!!!......always a pleasure brother poet!!..... peace.......T x. ?✳✴☀

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Tony Taylor

KIMMY......you are one cool son of a batch!!....... smiles.......T xo ?✳✴☀♥♥

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Rose Sho

It's hovering there...on our side waiting to deliver its parcel and then most cruelly
make us sign for it...It's inevitable...We all must die one way or the other....A thought provoking piece...LOVE and ROCKETS!!

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