4 thoughts on “The End

  1. Sad poem, Ellie! It makes me think of a poem on the same subject but in a quite different style: Dylan Thomas’s “Fern Hill.” My favorite lines are “Time held me green and dying/Though I sang in my chains like the sea.” That’s the secret, isn’t it? To sing.

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