Death

Death
Poetry by...
Johnson
2093...Dell Inspiron....Documents...

Death will someday come for us all;
We don't even need to put in a call;
Death will just come from down the hall;
Or sneak up on us as we're in the mall.

Some don't want to go and put up a brawl,
But if death arrives we all must fall;
When death arrives we must answer its call;
Sometimes we are able to linger and stall,
But when death arrives we must answer its call.
We may be big or we may be small;
We may be short or we may be tall;
We may be shy or have a lot of gall;
We may walk tall or maybe we crawl
In an open field or against the wall,
But when death arrives we all must fall
For when death comes we must answer the call.

We may be rich or we may be poor;
Maybe have a disease waiting for a cure;
We may be a sinner or we may be pure;
Maybe in the armed forces doing a tour;
We could be silly and not mature;
We have a hard life yet we all endure;
Do we know who we are? or are we unsure?
We don't all know so we're insecure;
We all have days like we stepped in manure;
We have days when we're not too secure.
But when death arrives we all must fall
For when death comes we must answer the call.

And death is final as our time is set;
That's a well-known fact and not a threat;
We could die rich or we die in debt;
Death could be sudden or make us sweat;
We may die dry or maybe all wet .

We may live long and maybe we thrive,
But nobody gets out of life alive.
We may be big or we may be small;
We may be short or we may be tall;
Some may walk tall while others may crawl
In an open field or against the wall;
When death comes to call we all must fall
For when death arrives we must answer the call.

When Death comes to call we can not hide;
Nunge you worry,  just go along for the ride;
Death doesn't care about  riches or pride;
When will Death come?  Who must decide?
It won't help if you lafted or cried
Because when your time comes surely you died.
For when Death comes to call we must certainly fall
For when Death arrives we must answer the call.
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Some readers may think that the rhymes are forced....You
enjoyed them, but, being overcritical, you think that they are
forced--Well....OF COURSE THEY ARE FORCED!!!--DO YOU
THINK RHYMES JUST HAPPEN BY MAGIC?--I must
manipulate my words to accomidate the rhymes....thus the
words are FORCED to force the rhymes to entertain my
readers--I hope you enjoyed--I'm just a man who puts his
pants on one leg at a time...You believe me....doncha?--
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Forced rhymes?--You bet they are--Do you think that rhymes just happen magically?--No!....of
course not!!!...The poet must write with the purpose of making the words rhyme, so....in that way...
the rhymes are forced--You no like?  Don't read my stuff as I force all my lines to rhyme--That is
MY STYLE!!!--

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In GOD I trust--
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