2. Jan. 1998





The grass

is there

and I

am aware

of the

growing

pains Young

is the

person

who forgets

Age is

discovering

that I

am not

here anymore

Gone with

the leaves

as they

green, grow,

fold and

fall

Arch

the way

to my

heart and

leave a

stone to

remember.





Poetry by Alex Nuttall, title: Leave A Stone, Original Date: 19980102 – © Alex Nuttall / OgFOMK ArTS 1998 – 2017 – Retro-published 20170822.A funeral for a Jewish person where the grass is just as important as the life of observer and the end of days. Leaving a stone on the grave for respect.Keywords: #AlexNuttall #Poetry #OgFOMK #Stone #Mortality #Death #Lifehttps://ogfomk.blogspot.com/1998/01/leave-stone.html