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The pall

era cold
whisper told
past expire
wailing lyre

gravewood ash
incisors gnash
spirits rend
shadows end

towers chime
dirge’s time
joyous hue;
midnight’s due.

Author Andrew MackayPosted on June 11, 2014June 11, 2014Categories PoetryTags aabb, death, funeral, past, poem, poetry, rhyme, time, verseLeave a comment on The pall

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