<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=381729" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Sight Too Sad</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I walked the cemetary grounds and saw<br>the names engraved on stones.<br>I knew underneath the dark green grass<br>lay old and brittle bones.<br>How they died it did not say<br>just that they had gone away<br>on a certain date, now long forgot.<br>All of the stones a sorry lot.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Few had flowers. Most had naught.<br>Some were planted anew.<br>But most were desolate on the ground.<br>Their visitations all were through.<br>Who were these brave souls that had lived? <br>I would never know.<br>I walked the stones that lay in rows, <br>pacing to and fro.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I came upon a stone so sad<br>turned upon its side.<br>I picked it up and righted it, <br>looked and then I cried.<br>It belonged to a baby that died too soon<br>and never got to see<br>a smile on my face when she was born<br>when she was taken from me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cemetary grounds are repositories<br>and never do they tell<br>where the ones that are buried there<br>now reside and dwell.<br>So, I now don't venture to these grounds.<br>They make me feel too low.<br>Would it not be better to cremate the bodies<br>and let their ashes blow?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edwina+Reizer">Edwina Reizer</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=381729" data-title="A Sight Too Sad de Edwina Reizer" data-description="I walked the cemetary grounds and saw the names engraved on stones. I knew underneath the dark green grass lay old and brittle bones. How they died it did not say just that they had gone away on a certain date, now long forgot. All of the stones a..."></div> </div> </div>

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