I met your friend, Emily...

I met your friend, Emily...

A Poem by J. B.

Because I could not stop for Death, he kindly stopped for me

but I was not quite ready yet
he tried to argue, my mind was set
his eyes did glare, he got upset
but his request was still just met

with "f**k off, and let me be"

© 2017 J. B.


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I believe Emily would approve

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

(applauds) A powerful poem, mate. :D

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Great recreation this one. The dark tone was nicely maintained. Well done!

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Hmm..
The poem is really good! The subject and the words are strong. Very good!

100/100

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I really enjoyed reading this. Very well written. Xo FLB

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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J. B.
J. B.

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