Death Is Indeed, Indeed Ubiquitous Poem by Hebert Logerie

Death Is Indeed, Indeed Ubiquitous



Death is indeed, indeed ubiquitous
Death is, of course, all around us
Death is on the right, on the left
Death is a supremely guileful thief
Be extremely careful and be safe
Don't worry, you won't force to leave
Before it is time to fall like a leaf
Yes, like autumn leaves on the massif
Death is invisible like the new virus
Like COVID-19. Death is a big minus
In the daily formula. Death is a loss
Death has no master and no boss
Death disregards time and tomorrow
At the end, what's left is pure sorrow.

Copyright © May 2020, Hébert Logerie, all rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.

Thursday, May 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death,sadness,sorrow
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