Okay I know it doesn't belong in a book called "Death Poem" but my parents started to worry so here it goes.
A fanfare blares through the trumpets horn
As I frolick through the fields of corn
Morning comes and I see a dove
I wonder if I will ever fall into love
Here I see the setting sun
I wonder if it's the last one...
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Death poem
PoetryI all honesty I think no type of writing is as emotional as poetry. This is my first book as well as my book of death poems. When I signed up for Wattpad I didn't think I would be writing stories or even sharing my poetry just reading others books (...
