As a small boy, <br />I would dig in the earth <br />With my father. <br />For him, it was a small garden <br />In the heart of the city <br />To raise tomatoes. <br />For myself, <br />I was always digging the grave <br />That I desired to be buried in.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-garden-of-my-grave/
