In Memory Of A Friend On The Internet Poem by David McLansky

In Memory Of A Friend On The Internet



There was a silence in his death,
A stillness strong, hard, oppressed;
An absence as there was no knowing;
A blankness left beyond all showing;
No wonder, we, the yet still living,
Invent our Gods as all forgiving;
For the greatest suffering,
Purely Hell,
Is not to be,
We live to tell.

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