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Deaths Ruse


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Death's Ruse

 

Death knocking at my door

Close the window and the shutter

"Gone to Lunch," hung with care

Hear the reaper curse and mutter

 

Bolt the lock and close the drapes

"I'll get you yet!" I hear him say

Slowly look beneath the door

To see if he has gone away

 

Worn down sandals on my mat

Protruding yellow toenails curled

A field of corn upon each foot

Decrepit creaking could be heard

 

"I know you're in there, stupid boy!"

I jump as he begins to shout

"I come to all, there's no escape.

Even you can't keep me out!"

 

""No one's here, oh can't you see,

Which means I must be somewhere else."

I smile in pride at my sharp wit

"I have gone to find myself."

 

I hear him growl in frustration

A string of curses soon to follow

Then all is silent- he's devising something

My throat is dry; it's hard to swallow

 

He speaks softly, all too kindly

"I understand. I'll bother no more

I'll take this chocolate to someone else..."

In an instant, I'm out the door.

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Greetings.

 

I think this poem has potential, but there's a few mixed messages (some good, some bad) that trip me up.

 

With the "Gone to Lunch" image, I think I know what you're going for, but if you take it on a more literal level, it's tough to paint a clear idea of the narrator. Shop owner?

 

"To see if he has gone away" is somewhat void of energy. I know it fits the rhyme, but it slows me, personally, down.

 

Love the corn-feet!

 

I like the "follow/swallow" of the second to last stanza.

 

Last line: "In an In(stant)..." Try saying that ten times fast. No? It's a little garbled to read/think/say. Maybe something that flows a little smoother, like "Seconds later" something to that effect.

 

 

-Icarus

:dragon:

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