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About This Poem
Final Contribution
A carcass lies upon the ground
On close inspection life is found
From death to life new cells conform
A single lost life, provides a feast
To feed the stong and very least
Nature is nourished no reason to mourn
Thought I was writing a Terzanelle on hope and ended up with a Tail Rhyme instead.
Being it is my only tail Rhyme I guess it is my favorite.
Favorite Tail Rhyme Contest
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