Dead Poem by Matthew Collins
Dead
Rating: ★5.0
How could it be
That the woman I once knew
Is alive
Yet I am dead
In this cold
Endless
Stupor
How can it be
That I am dead
Yet my children
Are in the fields
Playing in the grass
Why is it true
That I went on
Yet others older
Stayed behind
As I lay here
Six feet down
Slowly fading away
Monday, November 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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4/26/2024 3:51:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A sublime start with a nice poem, Matthew. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.