To a stranger who has died -
Money is nontransferable;
That the Egyptians tried -
The kings - they're unconsolable
But I know some things that follow:
A reputation that's admirable;
Fame - too - worth much in gold
As well as a pretty caricature.
Others will take their talents
And I - by history’s sieve -
Will take - cheating prognosis -
My poems with me when I leave.
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Author:
Amy Michelle Mosier (
Offline) - Published: September 23rd, 2023 13:08
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments3
Lovely... I hope you leave some of them behind for us? (-:
Ha - lots! Go to enviousoftheclouds.com
Done!
I really like this ever so much!
If i gained a pretty caricature that survived only briefly I’d still find it fun to brandish it w glee so my ex would feel her vindictive predictions were proven wrong and I’d be so glad to be so petty.
lol!
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