By A Sea Of Glass. Poem by the hobbler
By A Sea Of Glass.
In an old cemetery
by the sea,
I buried my father
then they buried me,
Here he lies
here we lay
dead together,
in the cemetery.
no one cares,
no one comes,
no one visits,
no one knows.
A special place, reserved for me,
so here I am
in the cemetery
......windswept waves
of rolling grass
beneath the clouds
by a sea of glass,
here I ly,
and here I'l lay
for all the rest
of my cemetery day
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