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Friday, June 29, 2012

POETRY: TIRED and DEATH

I'm not sure if this is an actual poetic form or not, but it sure is fun to write in, I think.

Tired
Movement slowing, thinking dulling, eyelids shutting
I sleep, I dream, I wake
Tired


Death,
Coming slowly, taking quickly, leaving quietly
As shadows fall away
Death

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