Posthumous Poem by Laurence Overmire

Posthumous

Let us grow old
and die together

Let time have its
way with us

Let cold winter claim
the dry, parched soil of our hearts

And when the wind blows

Let the dust settle
wherever the dream may carry it.

~ Laurence Overmire

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