Lying among mournful mounds

I lonesomely lay
amongst the
mournful mounds
of mud and clay.
Ghastly growing
grim and grey .
Inattentively
tumbling down
towards tears .
But too crushed
to crack and cry
away my
fervid flood of
selfless fears.

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[Red Brick Keshner]

Beautiful rhyme and cadence and visual form. More please!