The Maestro.

The Maestro.

A Poem by Marie

When Death plays his tune

Souls follow him without question

Spellbound like Zombies.


© 2024 Marie


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I suppose death is the Pied Piper and his or her tune like that of the sirens is most alluring. I love this short poem in its brevity it depict death well.

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Marie

2 Weeks Ago

Great minds think alike or so they say, dear Soren and I also thought of The Pied Piper of Hamelin a.. read more

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Added on September 1, 2024
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Marie
Marie

Kerry, Ireland



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