"c o f f i n"

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    good people
    feed me
    and let me sing a bit

    my hair is gray - won't
    there be a place one day
    that will be my home ?


wh,
1991-04-12

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AmyfriendAmyfriendabout 17 years ago
Deep...

about 8 feet.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 34,000 poems.

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duddle146duddle146over 17 years ago
mystical

Almost a pleading question - won't there be a place one day

that will be my home? Perhaps home at last.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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Liar got it right

Very spot on;

One day we'll all share

A comparable home.

Senna JawaSenna Jawaover 18 years agoAuthor
paazas + anonymous

This is a simple poem. For the lyrical subject of the poem, as for many people who have no place of their own (e.g. the homeless, farm hands, professional housekeepers...), or even for people who do not belong anywhere, finally they might have a home of their own, their coffin.

This is a very direct poem, simple. (Are you sure guys that poetry is for you)?

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