Death Doesn'T Know Compromise

Near the local library in my sweet little town lies
Greenlawn Cemetary where peace abounds..
An open field bursts in tawny golds like a Monet.
Flitting yellow butterflies land briefly and then fly away..
The Allegheny Mountains provide a panoramic view for
 those demised and their visitors too. 
Each engraved headstone, a tribute to one whose gone is
meticulously spaced a part on it's well manicured lawn.
Miniature flags were planted so one never forgets the
wars of our past and all are brave vets..
A few sturdy benches coated in gloss offer up a place to sit
and mourn the one you've lost..
It's quite serene, dignified, I remain seated in my car,
sharing in their solitude from a far..
From flesh and blood to earth's rich mud, so many stories,
so many lives.
All are born and all must die, death doesn't know compromise.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Baker Avatar
September 28, 2023 at 4:41 PM
A peaceful place for those that finally know peace. Thank you for your respect for those that have passed and especially the vets that fought for their country. A FAV for my list, dear Nancy. A poet friend in Texas, Bill
Kaufman Avatar
September 29, 2023 at 4:05 AM
Thanks Bill and I appreciate that you and Sara have "faved" it. I know the meter is a little off and probably should have been tweaked a bit. Nice to know my intentions came thru.
One Avatar
September 28, 2023 at 5:00 AM
Yes you are right and i've been close to death a few times... but the Grim Reaper did not want me... I like how you described it all..
Kaufman Avatar
September 28, 2023 at 7:03 AM
thanks so much for the visit and your comments. I'm sure my ex has angels on his shoulders as like you there have been so many near death experiences. I have only almost died once during surgery but God wasn't done with me yet either.
Jones Avatar
September 27, 2023 at 4:14 PM
So true. Death seems so unfair to those left behind. We mourn. But I think the passed on are at peace and happy.
Kaufman Avatar
September 28, 2023 at 7:04 AM
Hi Karen, I agree and this particular small local grave years sure emulated peace. Thanks for your visit and have a blessed day.
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