The ancient dowager <br />In her chair <br />Only her eyes <br />Were awake <br />She could no longer remember <br />The bustle and fight <br />Soon she'll be no more <br />Than a form <br />Beneath the dust <br />Covering her wake.<br /><br />vince gullaci<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-wake-4/
