POEM: Buzz – Buzz

Posted on July 10, 2020 by B Gourley

If the buzzing of flies
at the moment one dies
drowns out the wailing cries,

one has lived many lies,
twisted the lows and highs,
mistaken what’s a prize,

or, maybe, died too wise.

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