(also on Outdoor Poetry Season)
Is it really a poem,
or just some clever hoax?
If you believe
in life following death,
then the sneaking suspicion,
trailing behind
like a holy phantom,
like Smeagol,
the reflection
of all our sins,
could well be the thought
that you
are already
dead.
Showing posts with label belief. Show all posts
Showing posts with label belief. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
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