Poem -

Time of Death

Time of death: September 22
Death is everywhere
You can smell it in the air
When the colors deceive you
And make you think they’re full of life
But then later crumble in the dirt to be forever forgotten
Nonetheless, this death is appreciated for what it was on it’s deathbed
When the time for memories end,
And the sun loses it power,
But paves way to more beauty
When causing death is a sport
But somehow it brings out the light
This is the season in which death deceives all
And death makes us happy and appreciate life
 

Like 0 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.
Poem -

Cost of Life

Cost of life for me:
the grocery bill
It's not much, pretty average in fact
Cost of...

Poem -

Worth It?

Is it worth it,
To spend my time
Doing something that prevents me from learning,
Doing...

Latest poems in Freestyle

Poem -

In the Cold Darkness of...

Love feels like a dark and frozen world,
missing you until it hurts,

longing for your warmth...

Poem -

YOU CAN RISE ABOVE

YOU CAN RISE ABOVE

If you want to Stay Down or Where You Are Go Ahead and Turn The Page...

If you want to Rise Above...

Poem -

WHEN YOU'RE A FAVORITE

WHEN YOU'RE A FAVORITE

It's not something you wished for...

You thought you were doing what you had to do...

The...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com