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

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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

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

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

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