The man died!
He died
A terrible death
Yet he walks
Painstakingly confident
Tramples his way about
Yet the man died

The man’s death
An open secret
Yet the walks around
Desperately trying to be man again

He died
Yes he did,
A slow painful death
The graveyard over yonder
Epitaph loud and clear
“The Man
He Died”
All know he died
But one wonders
Can a dead man, be man again?

© beth nduta