My Sweet Death SirA Poem by E.P. RoblesThe poem utilizes concise and impactful language, creating a powerful expression of the human experience and our relationship with mortality.How we fall as leaves every Autumn of our Life. Forgive me, Death: I am not through with being. Here, allow another 90 years, and then some. Your forever Love. :: 07.27.2023 ::
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Added on July 27, 2023 Last Updated on July 27, 2023 Tags: poetry, expression, words, structure, perception, mind, brain, reality AuthorE.P. RoblesSAN ANTONIO, TXAboutI write a lot and I paint a lot. I think just enough that I believe I am a very crazy person at all times. I am very friendly to a fault and find life very very short. I write in bursts with each p.. more..Writing
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