The World Dances On My Grave Poem by Tony Adah

The World Dances On My Grave



I am gone
I am finished
I am silent
The world dances on my grave
And I the drummer, with a laggard's hand
I am prostrate and wrapped in a new calico
Silent in my home.

Friday, August 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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