Another cemetery visit
Another uttering of memorial words
Do the dead hear this?
Do they know of these gatherings of the few who still care?
I hate cemeteries
I dislike these memorial visits
Nonetheless I make them when asked
A friend was a friend
And I must still be a friend-
It is all sad
It is all frightening
I hate it
But what can I do?
What can anyone do?
Mortals we are
And mortals we shall be
Forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem