The End Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen
The End
Rating: ★4.3
The end
So it is all over
ashes to ashes
dying is expensive
not paid for by
the recipient.
The padre was mercifully short
four funerals a day
nothing new to say.
The violinist played Ave Maria
I tried not to cry.
Death is a great leveller.
The empty feeling of the gone.
We had a good dinner and spoke of other things.
Saturday, August 29, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: story
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5/4/2024 7:25:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A profound and poignant bit of verse. Focused and factual with a beautiful rendition of words to utmost justice. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.