There's Love In Death Poem by Lex Taylor

Words will bring generosity,
For our wooing of loves concealed,
Of blessed fondness that symbols yield...
Desiring informality.
For the dark love in this barge's keel,
Words will bring generosity,
For our wooing of loves concealed,

Advocating a zest carefree,
But not because of that afield...
Words are those medicines heeled,
Needed to straighten up our duty.
Words will bring generosity,
For our wooing of loves concealed.