Start
Sat tonightWith birth on left
Death on right
Both insisting on being
Quite equal
Which is easy to do
Without the usual
Ballyhoo
All able to
Differentiate endings
From beginnings...
The start to the finish
Lines.
Death and life
Start
In the same place
Within our hearts.
I'm over there
Pointing madly.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2009-10-28 at 02:20
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