POETIC EULOGY



when I am old and grey

Iā€™m going to sit in front

of a porch

write about leaves

as they fly and succumb to the ground

the chirping birds shall stop

and look at the words

the last poem,

I'll have it written on a stone.
















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you truly are a master poet
.. perhaps you had one or several lives writing haiku
before


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