Death Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa

Death



Sorry about your death
The way you left the earth
You screamed all of us deaf
To that there's no mirth

You are off to hell
This we could tell
Your soul you did sell
All your deal totally smell

You dabbled in witchcraft
Stole parts of aircraft
Dabbled in statecraft
Treated death as a craft

Sunday, November 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death of a friend
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Just a poem.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Darren Jkoeryo 08 November 2020

Unfortunately your friend can't read you after his death better tell this while he is still alive.

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Deluke Muwanigwa 08 November 2020

Deals. Tunnel vision until its on PH. Sigh

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