Collected Poems of John Holmes
Holmes, John A., Jr.
2002
Epitaph for any New Yorker
Epitaph for any New Yorker
I who all my life had hurried Came to Peter's crowded gate; And as usual was worried Fearing that I might be late. So, when I began to jostle (I forgot that I was dead) Patient smiled the old Apostle: Take your Eternity," he said. | |