No, brother, we shouldn’t go there.
Let’s turn and go another way.
‘Cause you know the dead grass grows where
You are on your last day.
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This one has three fair verses,2-4. Beyond that, it is not well written. The inconsistent rhythm and rhyme destroy whatever merit there is in the poem. The poem itself is interesting in proposing that death grows the grass. A poetic possibility, but a scientific question of great mystery. GW62
Shows a lively imaginative mind at work. Well done Stephen.