Is a Poem a Nothing?

Is a poem a nothing?
We end in a coffin.
No pleasure is found
In the cold ground.

We see what is true
So pursue Lou and Sue.
For no pleasure is found
When we enter cold ground.

We lust to forget
Our pain and regret.
For only dust is found
When we enter cold ground.

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K Morris – Poet