![]() EpitaphA Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe![]() My Epitaph![]() How brief his life, perpetual his hold As he passed on, with us absolved His deeds did speak of a heart of gold How brief his life, perpetual his hold He laid his work, in passing unfolds Leaving our ills and burdens dissolved How brief his life, perpetual his hold As he passed on, with us absolved © 2014 Kenneth Nicholas LoweAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKenneth Nicholas LoweMelbourne, Victoria, AustraliaAboutBorn to the Human Race, I live in the land of India for the time being with a major ancestral inclinations to the Anglican and Celtic anthropological denominations. With that being said, My day job.. more..Writing
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