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Something to know about the coming pages. Poetry is my passion. Read and enjoy. Comments and Suggestions are more than welcome.

A poem to start things off. Check back from time to time the poem will change and more will be added.

Six Feet Of Death

When you are down six feet
With body and soul
When you are down six feet
It's hard to smoke a bowl.
When you're down six feet
We'll cherish the good times we had
With you down six feet
Everyone feels sad.

Up six feet
Looking down on you
We're up six feet
And everyone is blue.
Up here six feet
Everything is the same
Up here six feet
Everyone wants to complain.

In the middle of six feet
No one is there
In the middle of six feet
No one will care.
In the middle of six feet
No one can feel
In the middle of six feet
Everything is real.

Neither up nor down
With no one to be found
Look here, look there
Look all around.
Neither up nor down
Is where he will be
Here with his family and friends
For all eternity.

We live with his death all of the time
As we go on each and every day
Living with this grief
Making this hard to say.
We will always love him
To the very end
Please Rest In Peace
Our dearest friend.

Copyright 1993 Tracy Grinnell

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