A poem in the grave

Digging deep the poem,is the poet
Beneath tons of dirt
Beneath tons of heart
Lies covered the poem

Who buried it this deep,not known
Got to get out of the coffin
Digging days and nights
May, one day, bring it alive
At the touch of a breath

Digging the poem deep
When the casket lid gets opened
Every time from within
The cadaver that comes alive
Is the Poet himself…

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