The calling of the birdsA Poem by Gavin Wade Moody
The calling of the birds,
The falling of man, The uncertainty of all, Is it possible to call, What of it if i fall, Will this be all of me, Tell me just what do you see, When hell calls for me, And death is all you see...
© 2014 Gavin Wade MoodyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 2, 2014 Last Updated on December 2, 2014 AuthorGavin Wade MoodyGAAboutI'm a dark writer... most of my friends call me a modern day Poe. i'm a deep emotional and enthusiastic writer that will have you on the edge of you seat. don't believe me? read my poetry. more..Writing
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