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~ Death To My Left ~

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~ Death To My Left ~

Death,
Hovers there
Just over my left shoulder
Waiting,
Stoically,
Patiently painting
The shadowy expanse of my fear
And through its diligence
I find my frustration
A most constant, cryptic, calling,
For Death
Does not waver,
Or even deepen
It simply haunts my soul with its
Inevitability,
And I am made agonizingly aware
Of its presence
For,
(again & again)
Wherever I go,
Whatever I think,
It lingers
There,
Off to my left
(my weak side)
It waits,
To deliver its
Parcel,
And then
(most cruelly)
It makes me,
Sign for it....

Tony Taylor

 

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Tony Taylor

YAY!!! Thanx C!!.....I knew that you would like those closing lines..... and (of course) I knew that you would nail my intent and rationale..... But I guess that comes from living together and sharing our writing with one another...... you're awesome!!.....Thanx again for this!!..... count me in on the transition and/or afterlife as it were!! (smiles)........ Oh Yeah!! I'm A Believer, la, la,la........ kisses........T xo. : )
Ps.  Thanx so much for the PIN!!...... your friend Alfredo!!  : )

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Jill Tait

Awww I’m often thinking these very creepy thought Tony its a ‘60’ thing xxx❤️?❤️

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FRANTIC FREE-VERSER

Hi Tony a Brave write...
Of the inevitable end..
But on the hand the start of a new after-life.
At a certain age nothing occupy our thoughts more than our own mortality.!

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Greg Etsell

Hay Tony great poem
I love your poems 
it has the feel of
Shakespeare to it
and death is part 
of life and no should 
worry about it it will 
come 

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Marion

"It makes me sign for it..."
what a fantastic feeling of dread these lines convey to me ....the icing on a cake of doom and torturous anticipation...great write Tony ?
 

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Nine Eleven

Hi Tony, this is poetry to my heart, death has always been close to me, I always feel it and im beginning to accept it as a way of life, a gift for me and those who see it too.

I absolutely love this poem and it's just another reminder for me that I'm not alone on this earth, that there are humans who experience what I experience, thanks.

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