Three to Death

The inevitable time when death approach to three brothers who cheated, well, death.

Three To Death

Three brothers that walk the night,

That cross the bridge with magic light.

Yet beckon to halt by grimly Death,

Who praise and show its gift of breath.

First was brash and end by sleep,

Second to ache and hang so deep.

But third was pleasant and hid till age,

Who greeted of Death to the humble sage.

Author's Note

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