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Tomb
Tulips abloom
within the womb
of this tomb.
To bloom in death
Is the boon
We all crave.
The plume
Of my spirited fumes
Loom.
And beneath
the clay
my thunder booms.
As a groom
Entombed
In matrimony.
I am consumed
In an eternal bedroom
Awake in the gloom!
within the womb
of this tomb.
To bloom in death
Is the boon
We all crave.
The plume
Of my spirited fumes
Loom.
And beneath
the clay
my thunder booms.
As a groom
Entombed
In matrimony.
I am consumed
In an eternal bedroom
Awake in the gloom!
Published 12th Oct 2019
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12th Oct 2019 10:43pm
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26th Oct 2019 7:55am
Wow... im speechless. i love this poem. i feel as if im standing in the very scenery your describing.
