December 9, 2019
by Alanna
How can I help fill your final days
Of your precious life with beauty?
May we laugh or cry together
sharing memories?
Or should we create more?
May I help you write your stories
And poems to those you leave behind?
So you may say to the world
I lived, I was here
If nothing else
I am here
I am here
to listen
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July 13, 2016
by K. T. Dibert
Come the end, for I am ready;
Come the end, the world is heavy.
Lest I lie, or lest I leave,
The best of me
I will retrieve.
But if I breathe tomorrow my last,
And today is only
A thing of the past,
I will remember
The world and all its contrast:
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May 18, 2015
by Tiffany Layne
They sang “I can only imagine”
In church yesterday
It took me back to the moment
We sent you away
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March 24, 2013
by russtowne
I think I’ve found a cure for war
Young men and women need die no more
If anyone must fight and die
Let leaders answer their own battle cries
Instead of reasons to go to war
They’ll say, “This cause is not worth dying for
Let’s find ways to turn foes to friends.”
I believe that’s the way wars will end.
–Russ Towne
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June 27, 2012
by Harry
My life is nearly over.
All my cell’s are dying.
They cannot repair me.
So whether it will be
a long life or short.
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