Poem -

A Grave Conversation

I passed a man 
On the street today.
He said Hello
But not his name. 

I went to the cemetery 
With respects to pay 
This is the second time 
I saw this man that day. 

He'd been there a while 
It was easy to tell. 
Such a strange place
Where someone would dwell.

I said Hello,
But no answer he gave.
Though I learned his name
When I found his grave.

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Marion

Love it...a spooky tale for a spooky time of year ??

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