possum possum man

I Did Not Die - Poem by possum possum man

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am the thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamonds Glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the mornings hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds In circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die.

Comments about I Did Not Die by possum possum man

  • (9/15/2008 2:18:00 PM)

    reminds me of my dad. beautiful. thanks for sharing.md (Report) Reply

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  • (6/17/2008 8:37:00 PM)

    This is one of my favourite poems the two foremost suspected poets are a woman called mary e frye or an anonymous irish soldier in one of the world wars (Report) Reply

  • (6/15/2008 5:08:00 PM)

    You plagiarized this. I've seen it before (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 15, 2008

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