![]() The Meaning of Life (or was it Death?)A Poem by Blake McDuffie![]() older poem![]() Was it worth it Living in destitution Only to live in fame’s Gentle embrace Only to die bitter And alone What does it matter We will all lie In a crate and be Shipped to God knows where Should we live in fear of Love and pain Or continue the assumption That there is truly safety I can’t wait ‘till you dance Over my ashes And weep on my tombstone What is the meaning of life Honestly I’d rather not know By the way I hope you find Some strong arms It won’t be easy Lowering me six feet under © 2008 Blake McDuffieReviews
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5 Reviews Added on September 18, 2008 Author![]() Blake McDuffieBaton Rouge, LAAboutEnglish major at LSU 20 I write mostly short stories I also enjoy poems more..Writing
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