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OLD CARVED OAK

I'm all out of coffins
The undertaker said
Whilst eyeing up the old
carved oak
Which rose above my head

You'll have to make do 
With gods good brown earth
One size fits all
Fits all... any girth
But you won't care none
When it's all done and said
Cos you won't know shit
What with you... being dead

And he was right about me
being dead and the quality of
my carved wood bed but what
he didn't know was life goes
on, long long past when we're
dead and gone

So seal me up tight fucker
I might be dead but
I sure ain't done

M P 11/5/21
 

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Gwendoline

I hope you shine as brightly on that other side as you do on here my lovely. But in the far distant future. I need your poetry and thinking 💗

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RG

Superb as always :) 

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Marion

It's not but thanks anyway love...appreciated x

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