Undertaker

Undertaker

A Poem by C Aino

The words were finally exchanged
They blossomed off his lips
And hesitated off mine
I smiled convincingly,
                 affectionately
and secretly broken
Will I always anticipate the end?
Will I always dress the dead?

© 2014 C Aino


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I'm sorry but this poem is poorly written

Posted 7 Years Ago


It might be because I don't relate to this poem, but I just don't find it very moving or even that interesting of a read. Others correct me if I'm wrong because I know poetry, more than anything else, is judged in worth by who reads it. But my honest opinion (keeping in mind that others might not feel the same, so please don't let this discourage you) is that you need to work on flow and relatibility.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on August 25, 2014
Last Updated on August 25, 2014
Tags: Love, undetaker, death, denial