Verse Bequeathed Poem by John Leroy Maxwell
Verse Bequeathed
At the end of one's mental resources, it is sweet and seemly,
understanding while he lives, he must prepare to share
at random, without rhyme or reason, while the Muse illuminates
For art is long, and life is short
He gives twice, who gives promptly
Monday, March 1, 2010
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