The Undertaker walks into the room,
the whispers begin..
The dead calling,
to be released from their earthly prison..
He picks a subject,
pushes the gurney into the next room..
Time to prepare,
a proper farewell for this headless groom..
The gatekeeper for the dead,
is a thankless task..
Waiting on Death to collect the souls,
so the body can be placed to rest..
- C. Pantoja
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Creepy Poems Darkness
Genç Kurgu2nd. Book in my "Creepy Poems" series, Darkness. I hope you enjoy it ☠ I do read all comments, and appreciate knowing which ones are your favorites
