Death is a thief, a liar
and a cheat
that never returns
what it takes;
death is a punk
without respect.
Death wins every
debate; always
has the final say.
Call it Bitch or
Bastard, but it is
the Master.
Wayne F. Burke's poetry has been widely published online and in print (including in THE RYE WHISKEY REVIEW). His newest book, a novel, titled NO TAB FOR SULLY, is published by Alien Buddha Press. he lives in Vermont (USA).
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