A Poets Epitaph
A man as he, so brilliant he would be
His life put to pen, words written till days end
Forever to be known, but with death lay his bones
Gone from sight is he, but in our minds he will be
With days that will pass, through his words he will last
Planted is a seed in the minds of all that read.
Copyright © Kim Radcliff | Year Posted 2007
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