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Thursday, April 4, 2013

Say The Dead (April 3rd Poem)




The moment of death
Unlike any other
The moment the breath
We expire

Don’t leave us
Everybody living begs
But the dead have their
Dying to do
Don’t always listen
Got places to go

Hush now
The wind is blowing back
Messages and memories
Listen: souls long gone

Whisper don’t weep for us
You have all died more than once
Woosh
Walk away
Exhale once loudly
Admire the way they go
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