Life And Death

By piglet

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A practice death

By piglet on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

A blank last page No point in breath A practice death That is old age No deep dug grave But still confined A senile mind No-one can save Alone can't...
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Breath

By piglet on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Conception, birth first sharp breath growing, feeding from the breast finding, learning more and more three foot three then four foot four new...
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Conkers

By piglet on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

a poem about life and death
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Death's Garden

By piglet on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Death's garden, in which every day Death, alone, comes out to play. He tends his plants and sees them grow, Creeping slyly through the rows. Tulips...
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