Dust and Bare trees

From the dust
That was once
The man whom I knew
A poet of sorts
With thoughts Dear of You
A beautiful Witch
A wonderful soul
Sharing her heartbeat
Put me in control
Of life now just dust
In somebody’s urn
I loved her I loved her
I loved her

Rupert Brooke died 23/4/1915
Of Sepsis

Fleetwood Mac
Wrote bare trees
Dust

1972 Album

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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