Unflincingly Poem by Raymond Garfield Dandridge

Unflincingly



When tabes claims my useless frame,
And I am with my fathers laid,
I want it said that when he came,
I met him—met him unafraid.

Unflinchingly, full-trustingly,
I hope to face his icy breath,
And step into Eternity
To comfort, through the gate of death.

Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: fathers
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Raymond Garfield Dandridge

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