Cold hard tab On a cold hard ground Death has took the spirit The soul is heaven or hell bound A church stands solid and tall The trees provide the shade Making it even colder When the body starts to fade To cold to even visit To dark to even see The body is lonely in the ground Soon it will be you or me
Reason for writing:
A picture of a grave inspired this poem.
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