I Do Not Mourn Death Poem by Ailbhe Eighteen
I Do Not Mourn Death
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One may speculate,
Why won't I lament;
Thy coldness, thy strife, thy name,
Yet why, should I be shamed?
I don't resent this man in high carriage,
Mighty but sad but gentle but brute;
As twilight dims sinisterly,
Here and then, take me.
I let it be, l won't fight,
I don't scorn, it would be glee;
For at midnight or morn,
I shall rise again.
Tuesday, September 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nightfall
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7/23/2025 1:49:37 AM # 1.0.0
' Midnight or morn It will come to life to seize the moon' Nice lines.
Thank you so much Uche Nwanze :)