Death Angel

by robin milford   Oct 27, 2006


On his death bed he reaches out
the ones he loves are there
They can't take his pain
They can only try to comfort him
and tell him he's okay
As death's bony hand comes to him he cries for help
The love ones cry for
the man they remember
the strong spirit
frisky soul
As death's hand comes near
the spirit is drained from him
the love ones watch and pray
the death angel comes
then there are tears
for the man he was
and tears of relief for his pain is finally gone

dedicated to a friend who died of cancer

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  • 16 years ago

    by Love vs Fate

    Wow, Robin this poem is truly amazing.
    The words you chose were so sad but yet the message you sent out was incredible.
    You are one strong poet. You have your ways of showing us an image as we read your poems. The image is sometimes sad, or others good. I will rate you a 5/5 for this work of art. Robin keep up the great work hun, Don't you ever give up on your poetry for you are truly amazing. I just love your work.

  • 17 years ago

    by Rachel RTVW

    I am sorry for your loss. What a heartfelt dedication. Nicely done.

  • 17 years ago

    by .K.i.T.t.Y.

    I ...am...like unsure of how to describe it. it was sad, brilliant, beautiful.

  • 17 years ago

    by Moon Princess

    +.+ That's really emotional. Good work. I'm sorry for your friend +.+

  • 17 years ago

    by Shamar

    Wow babe! I'm touched by this. And sorry for your lost.

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