Legacy Poem by Christopher Tye

Legacy

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Legacy

Life reaching it's natural end,
Ending life and what's left after that,
Grandiose dreams collapsing around us,
A few intrinsic processions left,
Capitalist processions from a corporeal life,
Yet what do we leave for the next generation.

By Christopher Tye

Friday, September 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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