I hope I get this right, this took me a long time :S.


Birth of Death (Rubaiyat Challenge)

On your horse ride neatly
But do not forget sweetly,
My young rider of death,
I shall be with thee shortly.

My handsome young rider,
Do not forget her neither,
My young rider of death,
That I forbid you to have-her.

Remove all hope,
And please do note,
That I am watching;
Grasping at my throat.

Deaths arrival is nearly here,
Remove all that you hold dear,
And I shall wait a thousand waits;
I will be waiting for you to be near.




Poetry by Ryker-Lei Glasgow
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Written on 2008-12-13 at 13:17

Tags Rubaiyat  Death  Child 

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liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
I think you have done
this EXCELLENTLY, Rubaiyat's
are very hard to do but I
think you did it well

~L.~
2009-06-26