Feared Death Neared
Feared Death Neared
Thing that I always most feared
Was when my death had neared,
And life would come to an end;
Completed all that I did intend,
Into vacant space disappeared.
James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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