Lies To The Dead Poem by Kingsley Egbukole

Lies To The Dead

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Say not the good things about me when I am dead
Of what reward is a good report to my carcass
Things hid from me when I could breathe
Take your fill of drink and food
The reward of your false nice report
It may be your last who knows.

(Wednesday 11th December,2019,9.24pm)

Saturday, December 21, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death,falsehood,lies
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Saying pleasing thing about the dead to attract sympathy and favours from relatives
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kingsley Egbukole 04 September 2023

Thank you Roy for your comment

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Anjandev Roy 04 September 2023

This is wisely penned......

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