Treasure Island

Rudyard Kipling

(30 December 1865 – 18 January 1936 / Bombay)

A Son


My son was killed while laughing at some jest, I would
I knew
What it was and it might serve me in a time when jests
are few.

Submitted: Monday, March 29, 2010

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