The Tools Mr. Death Can Use To Bury Me And You

My drama you won’t have time to read

My prose you wont have time to…

This poem you must recite maybe mute or aloud

Don’t leave with greed
Don’t bite than you can chew
Don’t make foes
Nor beat your boo
Don’t over seduce
Don’t misuse
Your body, your spirit and your soul

These are the tools
Mr. Death can use
To bury me and you.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
http://345poet.blogspot.com

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