Poem -

The Reaper

The Reaper

He Comes To Take Your Soul At Its Peak
Hopefully You've Enjoyed Your Last Treat
In Your Head You Wonder Who You'd Meet
God In His Sanctuary Of Clouds Or Satan In His Fiery Pits Of Hell
He Cares Not, For He Is Blatant
He Is The Soul StealerĀ 
The Life Dealer
The Uber Of The Afterlife And The Price Is Your Life
When He Comes, Know You Will Die
He'll Drop You Off At Your DestinationĀ 
With No HesitationĀ 
For He Is Doing His Job With No Soul Himself
Forced To Do His Job By Mother NatureĀ 
And The Way Of Life

Like 1 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
sparrowsong

Hello Anonymous...

Excellently said!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

Reply
Poem -

Evil Souls Never Die

Evil Souls Never Die

I Took His Life
When I Came Up Behind Him With A Sharp Knife
Now He Is Living In The...

Latest poems in Drama, Freestyle, Narrative, Tragedy, Verse

Poem -

Affectations trailed with...

suffuses me with giddiness

Affectations trailed with pet appellations, particularly endearments

Even though veritable hypothetical unknown females
courtesy Facebook Messenger
frequently...

Poem -

Bond

Poetry and I related from hello, she said she had no rules to follow.

Our eyes met and forever she...

Poem -

Happiness Tripping

Happiness Tripping

There will be no full contrition
until we reach
the Gates of Desperation

When...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com