Invisible Reaper(Expanded)

Invisible Reaper(Expanded)

A Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)
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I wrote a piece for a contest about death in ten words or less. This is the expanded version of it.

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Don’t fear the fog

It is just nature’s blanket.

Don’t fear religion

It is just man’s word against God’s.

Death is unpredictable,

Death is inevitable.

Just live life to the fullest

For you’ll never hear his footsteps’

You’ll never see the sickle swinging…

When it does the effect is permanent.

© 2013 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)


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I adore fog ! but I from the sounds of it ..I think we have a different fog than where you are ! Great message & writing ... sliding in sideways !

Posted 11 Years Ago


The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

11 Years Ago

Thank you very much... it might just be the fog in my mind.
At the rise of day and noontime sun
When evening be and mid-night come
Down deep in a sea soaring high in a sky
Slashing and gleaning with sickle beware
The Grim Reaper shall appear .. ..

In the gaiety of youth and aging rattle
At that new life cry and amidst every battle
With many a company and alone in despair
Slashing and gleaning with sickle beware
That Grim Reaper shall appear ..

Jasmine .. .. (c) 2010

Ok don't laugh .. One of my first writes .. Not really my thing .. but I was in this group ... lol ...

Sorry your great poetry reminded me of my old attempt at dark poetry ....

Way Cool ........................... Jazzy Jazz

Posted 11 Years Ago


J. J.  Nightingale

11 Years Ago

But now you know, I have a dark side ..lol ............. xxxxx :).........
The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

11 Years Ago

We all have a dark side... it is how we use that defines our character.
J. J.  Nightingale

11 Years Ago

True Dat !
Good poem with an understandable message. But the words "Don't fear religion/It is just man's word against God's" make a poem by themselves. I wish I'd thought of it.

Posted 11 Years Ago


The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

11 Years Ago

Thank you very much :)
I like this. Maybe I will just take to walking backwards.

Posted 11 Years Ago


The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

11 Years Ago

Hmmmm, that could work, or get a pair of glasses with mirrors on them.
Excellent ending and poem in general.

Posted 11 Years Ago


The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

11 Years Ago

Thank you sir.
Oh I love this. I'm so glad you go through your six million pages of poetry every now and then and feature some of the old ones we may have missed ;-)

Posted 11 Years Ago


The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

11 Years Ago

Well thank you... Gotta share the past while remembering myself.
KAOlmsted

11 Years Ago

Indeed. My pleasure.
http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/LadeWhiteWolfe/803638/ Ck my grim reaper out

Posted 13 Years Ago


Very intense & so completely true! Death is inevitable, Death is unpredictable.....so very true but until that time your right, living life to the fullest is the only way to go! This way you'll leave your mark in this world! Loved how this flowed! You did a great job Rock & Roll Cowboy!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wow, very powerful words...great write

Posted 13 Years Ago


I enjoyed this! Very true words!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

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Birth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..

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