365 Poems in 365 Days: Living Death
The dead outnumber the living
By so many many times
That the necromancer says
It is probably just as well
There is no such thing
As a vivimancer amongst the dead
To summon the living
To serve or answer questions
We would be worn down by the dead
And have no time for our own living
Number 292 is another in my occasional series about a necromancer. If I write another I'll create a label and link to them all.
By so many many times
That the necromancer says
It is probably just as well
There is no such thing
As a vivimancer amongst the dead
To summon the living
To serve or answer questions
We would be worn down by the dead
And have no time for our own living
Number 292 is another in my occasional series about a necromancer. If I write another I'll create a label and link to them all.
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