lives must end in sharpened phrases
so I will write them for the funeral
another borrowed life, a death
I see the poison tearful waters
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We must enjoy our going hence even as our coming hither. Ripeness is all! Nice poem!
Glad you liked it. I would use the word accept, not enjoy. Life is filled with loss. Death is the final loss and so in some ways is a release.