Walk Hand And Hand With The Dead Poem by Frank Caldone

Walk Hand And Hand With The Dead



Would talk to the dead?
Walk with the dead?
What about take the dead's hand and walk amongst the graves
In the silence of death
The can no longer speak
Only cry
Over what they could never do in life
But
They know every thing there is to know about life
Death is only the beginning
Not the end
The start of a new etrenal life

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