Thinking About DeathA Poem by Max Whipple IIIDeath.I get what I deserve no one is given anything from us everything is taken youth, purity, love life the mirage of acquisition is stripped away in the end our family gets our possessions we lose our family the memories of life fade away as we live and upon our death remembered once more before they are also taken © 2013 Max Whipple III |
StatsAuthorMax Whipple IIIChandler, AZAboutI am a musician and aspiring poet/writer. I'm in school to get my BA in English. I hope to one day have something published somewhere significant, but right now it's just a hobby and much needed creat.. more..Writing
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