Angelness
By Kevin Taylor

How do angels die, you ask.
Well, just as they are born, in fact.
And how might that be, you inquire.
They're born of kinfolk who've expired.
Does that mean that they're us, you press.
Quite so. We've each our angelness.

 

 

 

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