The cemetery is alive

The cemetery is alive

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

The cemetery is alive
With freshly cut mums and poinsettias.
Gathering people make it even more abuzz.

A crisp wind blows
Over each receding blade of grass -
Slowly turning them the color of brass.

A handful of tombstones -
Sun-dappled underneath oak trees -
Are scratched by fallen amber leaves.

The crucifixion mound
Overlooking it inspires the Christmas spirit
Within the hearts of those who visit.

© 2023 Amy Michelle Mosier


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Interesting. You could even put it in some horror movie.

Posted 11 Months Ago



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Added on December 22, 2023
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