Graveside Poem by Dennis Lange

Graveside



When one plays taps,
There's none who claps,
Though he plays perfectly.

Saturday, June 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Taps was played, graveside, at the funeral of my brother-in-law.
DL, the bard on the hill
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