EpitaphA Poem by J.E.BThe dead sees allEyeing from doorway, I can’t
believe I’m 37 years old Mama said “You were born on
August 23, 1994” How is it ‘am 37 years old? Am I that old or am I readin’ wrong epitaph? Am sure that’s my epitaph, the
dead sees all But what if…? No! This is Hades’ work ‘coz
of my sinless life Eyeing again from doorway, the
epitaph is wrong Epitaph says, “Loving son, husband, and friend” Why’s no mention of “loving father?” Am I fruitless or am I readin’
wrong epitaph? Am sure Ashley and John are
mine But what if…? No! This is Hades’ work ‘coz
of my sinless life. Something is missin’, my
epitaph is missin’ “We Are
All Jokes,” my final wish Why is my epitaph missin’ the
words? She assured they’ll be there
or am I readin’ wrong epitaph? Am sure she did it, she loves
me But what if…? No! This is Hades’ work ‘coz
of my sinless life. Hades, why did you’ve to mess
with my epitaph? Are you that mad that Zeus
chose me? I know helping is good,
sinless life is better Am sure I’m going to Olympus
Hades Wait a minute, but what if…? No! I won’t be your companion
Hades © 2020 J.E.B |
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Added on May 6, 2020 Last Updated on May 6, 2020 |