An old man; hunchback <br />He was carrying some firewood's <br />And he is passing the old graveyard towards his cottage. <br />He said that he heard a dialogue <br />Between the child who was buried yesterday <br />And the oldest tomb was in the cemetery. <br /> <br />New Grave: Grandpa is you still living? <br /> I hear your breathing. <br /> <br />Old Grave: My son I learned to breathe here. <br /> The world is full of puff, <br /> What else?<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-dialogue-3/
