Shalom Freedman

Gold Star - 21,253 Points (Troy New York)

After A Funeral - Poem by Shalom Freedman


The sadness and horror of death
Is that hole in the ground
And the shovels of dirt
That cover what was once a person-
No one lives forever
I too will have that dirt thrown upon my body
When it no longer breathes
And I am not.

Topic(s) of this poem: death

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 9, 2015

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 9, 2015

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