There once was a man with a heart made of gold,
he constantly gave it out to others for nought,
and this is his story taught.
His wife once pulled out a knife and screamed get a life,
she stabbed him and he did not flinch or fear for his life,
instead he patiently waited for the man and his scythe.
He was once a kind soul,
beautiful and bold,
and he would never fold.
One day he wondered if he would die someday,
he was scared as he gripped his hair.
He grew old marrying his love,
believing she was the one.
He lost himself as she took his wealth,
worsened his health but now the facade was dropped like his
body that was left to rot.
The police came hot she was shot
Oh this was just swell her lifeless body descended as it was sent to hell
offended.The man lay there cold and unaware of the life he could have lived elsewhere.
Authors note:
This was one of my shorter poems
I like this one but I want others opinion
Anyway word count:187
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