There was a young poet named Zeff
Who wrote a poem about death.
The Grim Reaper heaved a great sigh
And said “I have long pondered on why
You poets are so obsessed with death”.
- Comment
- Reblog
-
Subscribe
Subscribed
Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
K Morris - Poet 
This is most amusing, Kevin.
I’m glad you like it, Robbie. Thanks for your comment. Kevin