Last Rites Poem by Calvin Berg

Last Rites



A prayer for the living
A prayer for the dying
A prayer for those deceased

One short thrust
Of a lengthy dagger
My healthy heart did crease

Why oh why
Did I love she
When love for me decreased?

A short lived tale
Of a short lived love
Twice and finally ceased

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