On Poets - An octet and a couplet

 

 

Written on the Sands of Time

Bitten by Death the Dog

Are the granite statues in the Rhine

Little material is seen beyond fog

But few they claim as mine

Composed poets, sat on a wooden log

Amidst the bluebirds and caring sun sunshine

In the non descript county of Kellogg

 

Verses on life and death - between

With more fruitful, lasting sheen