The crow flies
People die
Souls are lost
Tears dry
Love fades
Blood stops dripping
The sun sets
Flowers turn to dust
People turn to stone
The crow freezes
And life stands still
Short Dark Poem
Reminds me about the reality of death and how scary it can be. Very good job pointing out things. I loved it.
Still
Published by Family Friend Poems July 2013 with permission of the Author.
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