Strange Days - 1 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Strange Days - 1
Today... an aristocrat…
Tomorrow...in pauper's grave
I find it sad that Mozart who gave so much genius in his music to so many was buried in a common unmarked grave with 4 or 5 others; still seems harsh.
His burial simply followed the regulations of the day. But it's still very sad and very harsh. You'd think that exceptions would be made!
Love it when esteemed poets/poetesses add my poems to their favourites. It shows me that I'm doing something right! THX so very much, Geeta!
Thank you dear Richard for this compelling short poem. Looking forward to the new series.
Geeta, I always value your support and encouragement. I will strive to make it a good series!
True of life! Change is a compulsory part of life. The high tide and low tide.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 6:02:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
That is what is life in reality.Everybody has to meet the same grave
The Grim Reaper makes no class distinctions!