Death of a Poet
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I relinquish them
all my blood-stained words
all the sorrow
kept for years and years . . .
so sister, dear sister
this is our s e c r e t
on my death-
gather up all my poetry
make a pack
of all my w r i t t e n words
wrap them up tight
and B U R N them
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October 29, 2016
Poetry/Free Verse/Death of a Poet
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All Rights Reserved, 2016, Constance La France
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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