With, or: Without me

While
living
I can still
contribute my
verse

When
I am
dead, poems
shall be written
still

9 thoughts on “With, or: Without me”

1. Beautiful

   1. 💖 Thanks, Arimesa 💖

      -David

2. I don’t think about that so much with my poetry, but I wonder what will become of my art. Perhaps some will outlive me. In any case, people will still be making art–exactly right. There’s comfort in that. (K)

   1. 🙂 The only art I make is poetry… so there’s nothing else for me to wonder about 🙂

      ❤
      David

3. Lovely, David. ❤️❤️

4. Poems inspired by our lives past will be written – though we have no control over those words. We can only control what our hand pens at present.

   1. 💝 That is right, Muri 💝

      Thank you,
      David

5. A great way of saying life will go on without you. Still, we will miss your verse when you are gone.

   1. 🧡 Exactly so, Molly. 🧡

      I don’t plan to go any time soon… but I do think about dying quite a lot.

      Yours,
      David

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