Below The GraveA Poem by Michael Iam BoneThis poem is about my grandmother as she passed away.Poseidon lingers, Zeus alludes, Hades takes, What they saw. Poseidon eases, Zeus prepares, Hades gives, What I saw. No more with us What they think, The pool of souls Where all shall sink. But in the cave Below the grave, Be paradise for Those worth praise. © 2017 Michael Iam Bone |
StatsAuthorMichael Iam BoneAltoona, IAAboutI am a writer, and I currently write mostly poetry. I hope to expand and do more later on to improve my craft and have more material to share with others. I would be glad to receive any input or advic.. more..Writing
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