How Much Of Me Poem by Tim Vallie

How Much Of Me



How much of me is buried
Within that shallow grave
How much lingers, wary
Waiting to be saved
In life I often pondered
About the ever after
I often sat and wondered
About that final chapter
But now my story is ended
There is no more to tell
The ending not so splendid
A knife sent me to hell
But how much of me is buried
Within that shallow grave
How much lingers, wary
Waiting to be saved

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Tim Vallie

Tim Vallie

Duluth Minnesota
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