Poem -
Dying in the moonlight
A poet must die alone
In a cold unkind place
Complete with anthology
Aside a candle
And a cobweb
Dat deus incrementum
God gives growth
To those who suffer
That they upon their tomb lay
Dying in the moonlight
For those who have sinned
A grave is now this day opportune
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Comments
Wolf, I dig that you dig; one day someone will
dig my grave and only a few folk will be there,
and they'll say of Jai that he made lots of
bad jokes and investments; lol RIP Jai :)
Thank you :)