Reaper RouletteA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)
When you are in debt To the reaper You can bet your life That time will stand still While your death Becomes the roulette wheel; You don’t place your wager On a number or color Your soul will land on, But if heaven or hell Will determine your legacy When the world stops turning. With a fifty/fifty chance To win the highest stakes You have a better shot To avoid crapping out In the snake’s eye. © 2015 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Reviews
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4 Reviews Added on September 8, 2015 Last Updated on September 8, 2015 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more.. |

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