David Wood Elegy Poems

1.
Elegy For A Drowned Child

When Death’s pale decaying fingers
Have caressed the face of beauty and lingers
For a moment to gaze on that face so pure
The innocence of the young there’s no demur
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2.
An Elegy In Metaphors

I am that tired polar bear
Struggling in ever decreasing
Arctic ice. Ponderously caring
For its cub. A car running on
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