by Jeff Fallis in Wonderland
Inter me not amongst ones loved-I love,
For they are many sprinkled, all and every-
Where. ‘Stead, don’t
care, clasp me in a Dixie
Cup and cast me back to ones I knew by
Heart when fate had chosen all playmates;
History’s not in books but in my bones.
Death is community, and life is alone.
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