Twilight of the SoulA Poem by Stephanie M This is a poem about death. In the twilight of the soul The old man takes his last breath His eyes fill with tears As he faces his regrets He pulls out his tubes As darkness fills the room He cannot feel the needle pricks The doctors call out the time As he sails through the River Styx © 2014 Stephanie M |
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Stephanie MBarberton, OHAboutI am a published poet and aspiring writer. No, I am not depressed! I write dark poetry. I am inspired by the works of H.P. Lovecraft and Ray Bradbury. I am also influenced by the works of Coleridge.. more..Writing
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