Hey Thomas, but what does it mean? That's the poet's job, to dig.

…e ground soon. Green moss creeping up
the dirty, gray filth covering what once was
polished marble. Time always destroys, decade 
by decade, the hardest of men and stone. Her 
name, only revealed after scraping away moss 
filling the chisel cuts in the slab, was Martha…
Forgetting the Never Can Be Forgotten
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Thomas Plummer
John E Marks
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Feb 1, 2024
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Hey Thomas, but what does it mean? That's the poet's job, to dig.
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Beauty is the only thing that time cannot harm. Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood. T. S. Eliot
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