Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Death Came Comments

Rating: 5.0

When death came calling
she found me snoring

having found me thus
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sreelekha premjit
COMMENTS
Ric Bastasa 14 January 2009

keep living.. death is patient. nice poem.. a ten

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Fiona Davidson 14 January 2009

I love the thought in this poem...a good strong write...thank you so much for sharing it...Fi

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Michael Gale 07 January 2009

I liked this poem and gave it a ten rating. How ever i think that the last verse 'until i will to be free. ' should probably sound better if it read ' until then, i will be free', or 'until then i shall remain free'. God bless all poets-MJG.

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C T Heart 07 January 2009

Our fate lies in the hands of the so called angel of death..thats he is the only one who knows when our time comes...beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing 10+++

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Jhon Fernandis 07 January 2009

very very nice poem i like +10

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