A Covenant with DeathA Poem by Jeremy BakerMy friend, where have you been? You were supposed to have come for me - by now.
I think sometimes I embarrass you; My gauche countenance, consistent with clandestine charity.
An avid follower of fashion like you - adamant that neither fear nor favour will dissuade you from enlarging your circle of acolytes!
(Note to self: Don't let a passionate promise addle your soft little brain.)
Come, my friend, I am willing, and waiting; why are you so wary?
Let me consummate our covenant; Let me prove myself worthy Let me dream of evermore, with you. © 2011 Jeremy BakerFeatured Review
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18 Reviews Added on June 5, 2011 Last Updated on June 5, 2011 AuthorJeremy BakerBusselton, South West, AustraliaAboutI'm a former English & Literature teacher who has always enjoyed the magic, power and simple romance of words well written. My favourite writers include Pablo Neruda, Liam O'Flaherty, Anthony Eaton.. more..Writing
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