The Thought Of My Death Saddens Me Poem by Shalom Freedman

The Thought Of My Death Saddens Me



THE THOUGHT OF MY DEATH SADDENS ME

The thought of my death saddens me
I will hurt those who care for me
I will hurt those I most do not want to hurt
I will not be
And that thought saddens me-

Any power I had to help others will be gone
And I do not have any money to leave them
No compensation
Just the duties of burying me
And remembering-

I am old now
It won't be that long
The thought of my death saddens me
I will not be
And those who care for me
Will have some other burden to bear
In life which is not easy.

Sunday, March 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Douglas Scotney 13 March 2016

surely you've enough to pay for your funeral SF?

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