Rare Norm Poetry Presents: Life after death

Rare Norm Presents : life after death

 life after death

The after effects of death creates a new life,

like old love makes new love a unclear site.

Every day someone lies its another day someone dies,

every other day someone trusts its another day we lust.

The moon comes up and the sun goes down,

spring takes the crown and winter frowns.

Life after death is a life after love,

if you lust every day you will trust every way.

When the sun goes up you’d think the moon came down,

but it was that same old love that created a frown.

Unclear site forced to create a new life, another death, get up,

its time for a new life.

Rare Norm Presents : life after death

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