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I Planted My Dad

i planted my dad it was a fad his ashes under the sod bottled into an organic burial pod his soul came out of the free to see himself turn into a tree!

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Date: 3/26/2021 12:21:00 AM
I had to smile when I read the title of your poem. In Zulu culture (when a king dies, as King Zelithini recently did), he is 'planted' and not 'buried' as it is believed that he is not dead and a new king would arise to lead the Zulu nation.
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Date: 2/19/2020 7:56:00 AM
So beyond the ordinary--well done.
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Sima Mittal
Date: 2/19/2020 3:21:00 PM
Thanks

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