Almost An Epitaph 6 Poem by Morgan Michaels

Almost An Epitaph 6



Seducing little Sarabeth
A penitent and teary Death
Struck the ground and bitterly
Bewailed his wretched lechery
Before he stretched the pretty fool
Among the violets, to cool.

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