Death become’s me. Rispetto poem.

by Harry

Poetry challenge. Rispetto poem.

My eyes have grown dim i cannot see

my liver still functioned, my kidneys are fine

they are still healthy, but don’t work for me

the body has gone down with the rigours of time


My lungs do not inflate

my heart has give up of late

its time for me to help out with donation

instead of my organs going for cremation


5 Responses to “Death become’s me. Rispetto poem.”

  1. Harry, once again! You’re one of a kind . . .


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