Since My Death Poem by Diana van den Berg

Since My Death

Rating: 5.0


I see me there,
in the world below,
sometimes (I think) ,
moving wooden puppet parts,
making words,
dead smiles,
a salary (for what?) ,
drab,
drear,
silent,
ghostly,
only waiting only
to ride you
in a gallop across celestial pastures.

(9 May 2002)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sicelo Sithole 26 April 2009

teach me how to write like this, and i will forever love you more...! 10++++

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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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