Dying's What You Do Poem by Patti Masterman
Dying's What You Do
Dying's what you do
When you're very old-
Or else, when you're yet young,
With a body growing cold.
Dying's what you do
Before your name is gone-
Your richness in the ground,
And then- forgotten.
Monday, October 22, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: forgotten
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