A Dead Woman Poem by Henry Cuyler Bunner

A Dead Woman



Not a kiss in life; but one kiss, at life’s end,
I have set on the face of Death in trust for thee.
Through long years keep it fresh on thy lips, 0 friend!
At the gate of Silence give it back to me.

Saturday, September 4, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: death,friend,kiss,lips,silence,trust
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Carlee 28 March 2019

I wanna die

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Henry Cuyler Bunner

Henry Cuyler Bunner

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