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Peter Alan Nurman
"Poetic Poem of Life and Death"
Born today and here than after,
my lifes a course that's going faster,
but tis a wish I dare to tell that all
my dreams come to me well, life's but
a road for me to travel, here I die but
live much faster, but all's to well for me
to live, for disaster struck and here I fester.
All's a dream that comes to well,
that death can't tell, for it is I
who kill the evil which I set upon myself.
To beat the bad that tells me good, I will
succeed to avenge my good but all's to well
for the evil that lies in the pit of Hell!!
Out, out, out I cry, for this young
man can't opt to die, for he is the
savior of this land who'll save us from
the evil man. Time has no boundaries from
the distance peace, I see for all and me.
I am joyous and happy this day I have not
seen, here I stay forever may, there will
be no death today! It is just a will to play.
Joyous, joyous, joyous glee, freedom reign
for humanity to see!! Forgiving gods will
guide us though, but life's a dream so see
it though.
The night doth come my ideas are
many, my vivid images act out in play,
for today I die in peaceful serenity, no more
does bother me from sleep deprived. But all's
to well for me to live, here I die and must
proceed, for another life for me to lead. My
knowledge plenty, my strength is strong, my life
ends by the stroke of dawn. The next life I lead
must fix to make sure I pick up my sticks, for the
leaves symbolizes life and the twig that holds my
life entwined. Don't know where to turn, my soul has
left me, my luck is gone for the next time I see you
I will be gone. The way I'll travel will not be by car,
nor bus, nor plane, but my spirit will be born again.
Life's but a walking shadow, Macbeth did say, but Crap
is all I say! Life is love, happiness and joy, not to
mention all the toys for the infant girls and boys. The
road to life does not end here, the death of me is coming
near, the night is young I must disappear. The dream I dreamt
cannot reappear cause the gram of sand only limits twice every
125 years. Here I go to see the light, for this experience
I will not fight, when the time is near I shall not fear for
I know that God is here!! For the evil that is beaten will
never live again in Eden
Posted March1, 1997
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