Comments about Tony Grannell
Behold, be told, 'tis Yorick's head,
to reap the sleep from one whom dead.
To mull the skull, to ponder 'bout,
from rot begot and hollowed out.
A bone to hone a sharpened wit,
to pine, divine the truth from it.
From birth to earth to wane and rot,
to be or be to be forgot?