It was a pack of Green and Black's organic chocolate, that he held in his frail hands, believing that it was blessed.
"It's not for you!"
He snapped,
From his deathbed.
"This chocolate,
Is only for
Special People."
Meaning,
I was worthless.
A man,
Tells no lies
On his deathbed.
Poetry by Esti D-G
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Written on 2008-08-30 at 22:58
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Bitter Chocolate
"It's not for you!"
He snapped,
From his deathbed.
"This chocolate,
Is only for
Special People."
Meaning,
I was worthless.
A man,
Tells no lies
On his deathbed.
Poetry by Esti D-G
Read 540 times
Written on 2008-08-30 at 22:58
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