Posted by Brad Osborne on November 27, 2022 · 10 Comments
Death has waited too long,
To win in fatal sport,
Life is more of a sprint,
Time is always short…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on December 22, 2021 · 12 Comments
We laugh in the face of death, we own forever,
For we have been written down, long penned…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on December 16, 2021 · 17 Comments
Death has waited too long,
To win in fatal sport,
Life is more of a sprint,
Time is always short…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with death, dying, grim reaper, immortality, late, life, Life lessons, living, living to the fullest, poem, Poetry, sprint, strict form poetry, time, winning
Posted by Brad Osborne on December 20, 2020 · 9 Comments
We laugh in the face of death, we own forever,
For we have been written down, long penned…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on December 14, 2020 · 13 Comments
Death has waited too long,
To win in fatal sport,
Life is more of a sprint,
Time is always short…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with death, dying, grim reaper, immortality, late, life, Life lessons, living, living to the fullest, poem, Poetry, sprint, strict form poetry, time, winning
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 21, 2020 · 17 Comments
I knew that you would come in time,
Robed boatsman on black Stygian float…
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