The tip of the iceberg
In dashes and lines
The bodies lie waiting
In the thick of the lime.
Six feet or so
Bathed in some moonlight
And hanging like stars
On an alabaster sea.
lines on passing Arlington Cemetery
The tip of the iceberg
In dashes and lines
The bodies lie waiting
In the thick of the lime.
Six feet or so
Bathed in some moonlight
And hanging like stars
On an alabaster sea.
Michael Vitaly Sazonov 