Non-Erotic PoetryEpitaphI sat on a hillside
freshly mowed
and watched the river bend
I bought some land
for my eternal slumber
where eternity and I will blend
Tall pines rise
along the forest rim
like sentries against the wind
A lone big oak
shades the sun’s showers
filled with moss tencil thin
Six feet south
by the rivers mouth
surrounded by woods and a farm
A nice serene scene
for my last day dream
wrapped in mother earth’s arms
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