Smile graveyard truce:
I accept tombstones of doom,
I’ve abandoned promise,
I’ve abandoned love.
I’ve told death,
I’m your son,
Can we begin eternity?
Inveterating piece, indeed...like th' decorum of th' language''''''''''''''''''FJR
Your poem is a treasure, though I am sorry for the sadness that prompted you to write it. Shine on, Uriah. Your rare gift keeps on giving. Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the weariness that seems to be expressed in the unique poem. The few words speak volumes and are quite arresting. A really good poem Uriah.