There she was…right behind him…
The judgement, was passed…
*guilty* as charged…
Dark was everything glossed…
From the ebony pillory,
To the radiating axe,
Silence of abomination,
Cognizance of acts...
Memories of yesterday,
Sins of today,
Her breath, was cold,
Whispers that cajoled...
Sending chills down his spine,
It was no time to whine,
He knew why she was there,
To end all despair,
And so he complied…
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Author:
The Dreamer (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Hey everyone! hope ur doing great! it's been ages since i have written anything, thankfully i might be back in the flow with this one. *For those who didn't understand* hint:- "she" refers to "death" Keep writing fellow poets!!
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Comments1
I could see him putting his head on the block
Yupp an end is necessary for the beginning! Thnx for reading!
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