Poem on death
BECAUSE I COULD NOT STOP FOR DEATH ~BY EMILY DICKINSON
The Chariot [ Because I could not stop for Death ]
Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me;
CROSSING THE BAR ~BY ALFRED LORD TENNYSON
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
BECAUSE I COULD NOT STOP FOR DEATH ~BY EMILY DICKINSON
Because I could not stop for Death –He kindly stopped for me –
The Carriage held but just Ourselves –
And Immortality.
FLOWERS ~BY LANDON L GOW
Don’t waste your flowers on my grave
don’t weep for me
I won’t care.
When night falls and the new dark
is not so dark, after all
don’t look to the stars
I won’t be there.