Death was ComingA Poem by Phantom Heart
Death was on his way.
Everyone knew he was coming.
All the people were scared.
They tried to find strength together.
He was coming to visit.
Women held their children tight.
All the men stood by their wives.
Shear terror held everyone spellbound.
Couples embraced each other.
Only the children didn’t understand.
Morning was coming, but too slowly.
It was terrible waiting there.
Nobody dared to breathe.
God help them all.
© 2009 Phantom HeartAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on February 10, 2009 Last Updated on May 15, 2009 AuthorPhantom HeartCoal City, ILAboutI really would like to become a better writer in order to express myself clearly. I am looking for lots of constructive criticism. I havent had anyone teach me how to write, so I have jus.. more..Writing
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