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, don’t know

Got to get out of the coffin

Digging days and nights

May be it’ll come alive

At the touch of a breath

Digging them deep

When the casket lid was opened

Every time from within

The cadaver that comes alive

Is the poet himself.

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