DeathA Poem by Poet PittinixThis composition talks about death.Kings and queens do not regard themselves as being equal to other people, But that does not make them better human beings than the peasants. In the foolish imaginations of kings and queens, they are high and mighty. Moreover, royalties seem to forget that they are just mortal beings.
Who in this world can prevent the occurrence of sickness, aging, and death? Death is not concerned about whether a person is wealthy or poor, And neither will death spare anybody, no matter the status of the person. Unfortunately, nobody will escape the sting of death when the time comes. © 2024 Poet PittinixAuthor's Note
|
Advertise Here
Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5
Know That I Too
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month) Stats
41 Views
Added on April 16, 2024 Last Updated on April 16, 2024 Tags: poor, status, queens, sickness, mortal beings AuthorPoet PittinixKingston, West Indies, JamaicaAboutHi everyone, I'm an author from Jamaica. I write poems, songs and short stories. Do not send me any private messages. I came here to read and to publish my compositions, not to engage in controvers.. more..Writing
|