Desires sudden demise.A Poem by HuwI’m going to do this I’m going to do that This is my desire that is my desire When I achieve that I will do this All I need is… and then I will… Most people never achieve what they desired The plans they make are thwarted by treachery by tribulation by anguish by debilitating fears. They carry their desires into death who calls unexpectedly The King of terrors who doesn’t knock politely nor wait to be beckoned. Here lies man’s desire unexpectedly taken. © 2018 Huw |
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1 Review Added on December 10, 2018 Last Updated on December 11, 2018 AuthorHuwAmmanford, Wales, United KingdomAboutI've been commenting on someone's drawings for a couple of months and she asked if I was a published poet. It made me laugh because I'd left school at 13 years old and never completed formal education.. more..Writing
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