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The Reaper's Scyhte
May 18, 2016
A flower blossoms during springtime’s morn.
The vision blinding, stunning iris bloom -
unmoving, never wayward, always dorned.
This bloom unmatched attraction will bring spume
and they rejoice having a great old time,
None have found any light ‘gone away.
The reaper watches her, infectious slime -
bent on killing and envious of they ,
But shine o’comes his harmful deadly hand;
The brightness of youth shields them from the spree.
Cherub of death has since now lost command,
A world now rid of one horrid banshee.
All people free until it is their time,
and reaper cannot pull off with his crime.
© Lacey T., Wasilla, AK
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I wrote this for my freshman literature class. My teacher thought i should put it on, so I said why not. I hope you get something out of it, whatever it may be. Because while you may think that you are invincible, the reaper sits waiting until the time is right.