The Ferry Man
#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat. upon the river’s edge so dim,
I stand, a soul, yet light and grim.
Ferryman of silent night,
Take me...
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat. upon the river’s edge so dim,
I stand, a soul, yet light and grim.
Ferryman of silent night,
Take me...