Endings
who told you
death was the ending?
it's just the beginning
to your worst nightmare
only, it won't be
an illusion but
your reality
when your tomb becomes
your enemy;
a mother's hug
it won't be
when your intercostals
it will squeeze;
everyone deaf
to your screams
even the angels
will ignore
your pleads for mercy
when the fire of hell
cooks your flesh
when you long for
one more breath
who will you turn to?
it'll be too late
i hate to say
so
turn to him
before you return to him
YOU ARE READING
Poem a Week Challenge
PoetryHello to the Poets Pub Poem-a-Week Challenge. We are challenging all of our members to start their own collection and write a poem each week. Here we will be featuring all of the authors who are participating as well as some of their poems. We wi...
