#450
Ascend, or Run!
Anything to make you smile--
I've always been that way.
So someday from the grave I'll rise
With one last verse to say:
"If this is not the Resurrection,
It must be a Zombie infection!"
grave
The Song of Songs (12/6/07)
#410
For Pookie
The broken angel stands beside
The bright moss-covered rock,
An early harbinger of spring,
A grave in a backyard plot.
How much love will a small spot hold?
How much affection to fill
That which matter can never contain
And no matter turn to nil.